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A little poem on a shaman |
| The good shaman Knowing where to stand A lot of allies Ready for the mind to fly A specific goal To live is to be bold Not to be cold All being sold In the underworld An unexpected turn Travelling in and out Reality in doubt In the underworld Strange things to learn Oat of secrecy Not all out without impunity Know the narrow road The spirit like a boat Navigating all the way Always a short stay A piece of fighting To return to the living To cure and repair The cause of despair To cure, a priority Creating some envy The power to heal Can’t change the way you feel Evil in potential Strong will essential Careful preparation Courage as ammunition A dangerous place Could dissapear without a trace Time to return Before it’s burn |