Pains of Love

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Whenever I eat, I eat the pain of your love, mistress.
Whenever I get sleepy, I dream of my love, my mistress.
Whenever I lie on my back in the house, I lie on
the pain of your love, mistress.
For whenever I walk about, I step on
the pain of your love, mistress.

source: Kwakiutl
image: Eddie Two Hawks, Image Collection, Native American Woman

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