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 |  | | From: Wheelman  (Original Message) | Sent: 5/2/2007 3:10 PM | 
 | The night creeps in on catspaw Bringing forth the time when enchantment rules the land
 Gathering my will and thoughts
 I begin the ritual of three
 Once I speak your names
 To activate the magic
 Twice I speak your names
 To bind the spell in place
 Thrice I speak your names
 So it is the last I hear ere I sleep
 You come to me in my dreams
 In the alchemy of the night
 Hands entwined we walk the paths of youth
 Our own magic skipping ahead
 His feet shod with the laughter of childhood
 Lifting him over any obstacle
 The rose begins to bloom on the horizon
 The kiss of the sun to sky warms our last embrace
 A mantle of love and blessing
 It spells an end to the ritual we share
 But the cloak of night will bring it forth again
 Til we walk together in our Father’s land
 
 
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