My favourite
Oh! Its mine
Measures are taken up
To the little embodiment
Leaving it is disastrous
It sounds melodically
The beauty of it makes the love grow
The rhythm of a music played on it
Gives a ransom reason to hold on to it
I cant forsake it

Geisha is always called beautiful even if she is not.

And at that pivotal moment, the University of Tennessee came calling. So did forensic anthropology. My career as “Indian grave-robber number one” was over. My true vocation—as a forensic scientist—was about to begin.

Written By William M. Bass

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