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Fire Moon Obsidian
White owl,
I inhale and exhale your violet light,
Memory nesting in bones,
Honoring our ancestors, dust of stars,
Memory, living flame of fire.
We are water that dies in every tide,
We are the power of wind in the soul's word,
We are the earth that shows the path.
Mujeres de Luna.
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