She Came in Through The Broken Arrow

 
The energy is my breath 

that skates along wonders of the earth,

It speaks the houses in character,

And brings graciousness as it returns,

To my lungs,

to fill me up,

and feed the plush of grasses,

To give abundance in redundance,

To the feed,

And tend

the masses.

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