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slip
calling back the negative, come to me
surging energy twirls
it hurts me too
there must be balance
so I cleanse my pool and begin again
drawing on the earth
wild and dangerous but kind to her own
I am deeply connected
I let my thoughts touch the sky
the moon turns I think about things
there is a reason we are together
the power of three
it is and it will be
I am in that altered state
when I have to focus harder
sanity a precious commodity
don't let me slip
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