."And I, to whom so great a vision was given in my youth,
â you see me now a pitiful old man who has done nothing,
For the nation's hoop is broken and scattered. There is no
Center any longer, and the sacred tree is dead"
-Black Elk
In others' mouths the scraping of rocks, who.
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