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Spirit dances and sings along
With the words of the ancient song
Burning and slowly dying
Cold coles to black where once was light
Spirits of wisdom like whispers,
They do fade into the night
Medicine wheel where our circle stood
Tells tales of the wild ways,
Within this wildwood.
Spirits of the past
Come again unto the night
Within this our circle
Where the spirit flame,
Burns tall and bright
Ignite our hearts,
With your wisdom and insight
Spirits of this flame,
Our ancestors do claim
This circle and this rite.
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