Niwakashææ'ö 01.35


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01.35.01

Ne' kwá he thsíêne's ne teyakwatênôté' khu ne akwææ'sé' tsikwas ökwakëë'taní ökwatkányé ne u'öhsa'shö'ö.

But when my cousins were there we tired of swinging on the vines in no time.


01.35.02

Ökwa'öhtsya'kö niwa'öhsa'aa yéí' niyuyöhkææké niyôsös yetseutha'.

We cut one of the smaller vines into six-inch cigars.


01.35.03

Teyuhakwëtenyö' ne u'öhsa' u'káyö' wíyú ne uyë'kwæænús.

The vines were porous and let smoke come through clean and cool.


01.35.04

Ökwateka'tas'ö utitsëutas'ö Sissy ne yekëhtsi Marlene khu ne kusthö.

We would light them up, and Sissy who was older than I and Marlene who was younger would inhale the smoke.


01.35.05

Te'wêtö wai u'kyêté' aaketsêútë'.

I never learned to inhale.


01.35.06

Ne' shô ne kæ'nöhsa'ke ku'tsiyöskwa' ne uyë'kwæætsiwákë.

I just sucked the bitter smoke onto my tongue.


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