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i can (Did you stop believing in fairy tales? Maybe Fairy tales never stopped believing in you)
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i can (Did you stop believing in fairy tales? Maybe Fairy tales never stopped believing in you) they said they called them in breeds They call them immigrants of stupity Called them simpletons They called them people of Called them un educated Called them witch doctors But then they said "We re sorry" We'll not going to call you names anymore Laugh in your face "We want to ask you Can Any of you still can Can any of you still do this?" Then he stood Stood up from sitting by them camp fire That in where in which he sat Sat with His His His Mother His father His uncles and aunties His cousins His people He stood and walked to the edge of the out skirt of his village And said I can So the gave him those who laughed at him and everything he was Gave him the Hoku loa Gave him a double hulled canoe In english call the crossing star He With out a any type of GPS Or a sexton Any charts Without a compass From point A To point B In a straight line Across 6 thousand miles of open ocean Across the pacific Left the big Island of Samoa And sailed straight into the island of Oahu Straight into the home port of hawaii With out one second delay He by day charted the way by how the Sun shone on his cheecks By how the wind parted his hair How the birds flew over his head How the waves hit his boat How the whites of the top of the waves looked How the boat rocked and rolled He charted the way by the wake which was his forefathers teached By night he navigated by how the stars fell in to the sea And sank From the stories older than the english langue HHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA one try one shot from point A To point B Did He said i can And he did And he did and those who laughed in his face They laughed no more But stood there Jaws dropped In awe in applaud They cheered... (Im going to work on this, Its unfinished not done) The big Island of Samoe it is called "Havaii The big Island oh Hawaii is called Hawaii The Word for home in Hawaiian is auwa The Word for home in Samoa is called auwa Malocie Mua au Poweful rock Named i can well he did He stepped out of the campfire stepped out of legend And into reality And winked at us yes he did  |
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Oh shit im starting to talk about legends You better buckle up Now
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The story of the fairy that floated into Honolulu harbor Flew in on pixy dust
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