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THE MAGICIAN'S BLESSING
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May the vast sparkling ocean claim your tears
May the warm sun and a gentle breeze dry your weeping eyes
And fill your sails so you may move on
May the bountiful mother, Earth, ground you and let the seeds
Of hope and renewal grow into a mighty forest
Trees, living wands, to shelter you and keep you safe
May the magic of love heal your heart, body and mind
So mote it be.
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