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Spoken Word
Another day, great deed
Flits across the dry expanse
Of imaginations irrigated
to produce crop in time
The weather is master
The water, merely the prayer
Heroes, how they often bend
To the seasons!
The might contained in a fist
Pales to the strength
Embedded in the caress of
Winds helping to turn the earth
In time we might all know,
Be quenched by prayer
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