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It is here, in the cradle
of all I hold dear, - I guard every memory of you.
- (SOBBING) And when I find myself frozen
in the mud of the real, far from your loving eyes
of all I hold dear, - I guard every memory of you.
- (SOBBING) And when I find myself frozen
in the mud of the real, far from your loving eyes
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It is here, in the cradle
of all I hold dear,
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- I guard every memory of you.
- (SOBBING)
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And when I find myself frozen
in the mud of the real,
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far from your loving eyes...
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Movie Summary
A veteran hunter helps an FBI agent investigate the murder of a young woman on a Wyoming Native American reservation.