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Magic over havoc

Sun and Moon are my friends
Sea and Sand are my cousins
Grass and Tree and are my sisters
Wind and Rain are my brothers
 
We all have the gift of choice
we have a choice to create power
we can be and stay a weed
or bloom into a flower
 
I choose to tap into the light inside me
I refuse to walk this Earth blindly
there is a way to create magic over havoc
the choice is ours, quite simply

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