
Another season, i don’t get older, always been old. Mother asked me to allow for her to rest some of the year, so, I made winter with its snow, ice, wind chill! i made the cold, so, everybody would be nice to each other. Made the moon be bright, so, everybody can see why they should be thankful. I made the north star, so, you wouldn’t get lost, the northern lights, so, you would love me too, even, if your freezing cold and numb!
WAZI (Old man of the North-Dakota)
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