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Driving


Kokopelle! Kokopelle! Down the dark highway we ride
and listen as the wet asphalt sings and buzzes. The traveler's friend that carries us home, up and down the hills of Pennsylvania. Over the potholes, past the skunks and deer whose mangled bodies urge us on to life and hope.
Kokopelle! A whistling wind surrounds our vehicle
and patterns like our bodies dance and turn in wet darkness, glittering and singing: there at the end of the road we shall rest in each other's arms, speaking of the wonders of the day. Kokopelle! The wind sings, the cracks in the asphalt sing, and on the wheelm my love's slender fingers lightly lie.

2006-06-13 14:00:05 · answer #1 · answered by á?¦ Magic á?¦ 4 · 1 1

Might want to check into that before you get the ink done!

2006-06-13 19:07:26 · answer #2 · answered by Simplystunning 4 · 0 0

He is the fertility god...so draw your own conclusions.

2006-06-13 19:08:03 · answer #3 · answered by miss_chrissy_dawn 4 · 0 0

go to www.kokopelli.com

2006-06-13 19:12:09 · answer #4 · answered by alliegator 3 · 0 0

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