A Charm to the Universal Token

To the caged familiar who lies in motion  
To the harmony of the weather-free forest.  
Wit in bound to the mother green,  
To the whispered springs  
   Of the everlasting chorus.  
Chase  
   
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Into the intricately woven lace,  
I am bound to be one of a kind,  
To be proud to be kind to mine  
To the seer of the seeds to sea.  
A spacious to the mother's sun.  
I am in tune with the choirs of intuition.  
I am time leathered of me  
In spaces I have always been  
Proof  
   
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Patience was the word of the sane,  
In places that have always been stood.  
   
So please,  
   Entice the world of your magic kind.  
   
A Charm to the Universal Token