The song of Hiawatha spoke to me. It called to my native up bringing. It reminded me of when my sister was courted by a local villager when he chopped wood to marry her. That was the custom that we had where I came from.
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The song of Hiawatha spoke to me. It called to my native up bringing. It reminded me of when my sister was courted by a local villager when he chopped wood to marry her. That was the custom that we had where I came from.