My tribute to Native American Indians

Poetry
I CAME on A STEED I of ANCIENT CREED me of such DIVINE grace and A RARE RACE my ART was so NEAT my STRIDE such A TREAT have you seen my DANCE beat..?? AT my TIMES of feast I used to RIDE the CREST oblivious to the REST until came along MEN of A RACE to try and break my pace they came from the SIDE their remarks Oh so SNIDE our RIDERS they did SMITE although we tried with our might IN bravery they DID not RISE neither did they fight wise guns they used as a surprise to stop the uprise with each time a good guise we did hit them hard twice against us they did use VICE in the form of liquid from malt and…
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