Gibar Magic

L Lionel Fogarty Lionel Fogarty
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A young magic man saw there was no mountains left by this land cos of man’s destruction So he blow magic and said Bajeirjeir jungamu be there a mountain in front of me And there was a great mountain where people gather at the body of it, to dance from grass trees and animal lives So it rained and water came down from the mountain creating a foundation of harmony Then after many years a big storm come rushing flood flowed over every hut and lightning hit trees causing fires, everything was like a bombed land where people are helpless and the mountain was dying, then the young magic man came back from his travels and sang out to the people, here here live in a Nala Nala it is a hole, where you will be safe for a while Now here the magic man gave a powerful blowing magic that all storm wind and flood waters lightning disappeared and cool air became fresh cleaner and the people and animals came out giving thanks to this young magic man. And he heard their thanks and smiled and a smile you will see in any Aboriginal

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