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The words that we speak
Become our spell
Our intentions to weave
Our futures to tell
So step on up 
And lend me your ear
Listen to my words 
There's nothing to fear
Hear me now
Here where I stand
To the Powers that be
Hear my command
Send out the Love
Send out the Light
Let me live my life
By doing what's right
Keep my conscience clear
As I walk through the day
When indecision shows
Guide me the way
Let my heart stay pure
Let my actions be kind
Let my words be gentle
Positivity in my mind
I give many thanks
For all that I ask
I'll busy myself
With many a task
I'll keep the Earth clean
And watch over my brother
I'll do the good deeds
And respect you, Earth Mother.

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Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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