‘Please stop when you remember
We work together
Anyway…
All right.’
– Shaman Blues
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…That night as Skunk was going along he came to the camp of the Clever Fellows.
He saw them all far off because there was such a lot of them.
And he could see something else as well, shooting between them one to the other, sparkling like lightning as it went.
Skunk’s beady black eyes lit up at the sight of his musk-sac and as he approached closer to the camp he was thinking all the while on how he might retrieve his power.
“I’ll make an exchange with them,” thought Skunk.
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Thanks, Michael 🙂
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