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Women sing the ballads. The ballads do not sing of women.

—Geordie Brunson

But the women’s voices sang strong and clear. Strong enough to carry the stories down through the ages.

Left on the field by the rest of his clan

Abandoned for dead was the First Brunson man.

Every Brunson knew the Ballad of the First Brunson. Yet the song still held secrets.

Secrets for each Brunson to discover in his—or her—own way.