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My strength and my armor, my sword, my steel, my righteous storm; my soldier, conqueror, healer, mover, leader; my plan, my mountain, my highest peak and weakest bone, my water and bread, my breath, secrets and solitude, hidden groves, shady trees and cool depths; the water than runs, that climbs, that laughs through fields of cattails and fawns; the air that sinks, the clouds that lift, the fire that rises in the East, which sleeps in the West, which moves and dreams and speaks as dust -- What is your temper? Your tremors, your precious grains, pebbles, inescapable weather, undeniable currents, unrivaled need and the heart always aflame....

Don't you ever let go....