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I am who I am
I feel me becoming me
I will put art and the lyrics of life far above men, worldly beauty, and fleshly desires.
I will contribute to the language of love and will fuse luck and wit--mistress of my successful fate.
There is a sacred geometry within me, and all things.
A cord of energy weaves us all into a single scientific tapestry.
I am the goddess divine of my orchard--my golden fruit can cure your ill.
I am the keeper of the keys of my soul--beware bewitchment if ingressing here.
I am the Mother Superior of this sculpted abbey--my space is sacred and whole.
I am open, welcoming, arms outstretched--I can be your gilded sky.
Fare you well, traveler,
I ensnare like a rosy bramble.
I am who I am
I feel me becoming me
I will put art and the lyrics of life far above men, worldly beauty, and fleshly desires.
I will contribute to the language of love and will fuse luck and wit--mistress of my successful fate.
There is a sacred geometry within me, and all things.
A cord of energy weaves us all into a single scientific tapestry.
I am the goddess divine of my orchard--my golden fruit can cure your ill.
I am the keeper of the keys of my soul--beware bewitchment if ingressing here.
I am the Mother Superior of this sculpted abbey--my space is sacred and whole.
I am open, welcoming, arms outstretched--I can be your gilded sky.
Fare you well, traveler,
I ensnare like a rosy bramble.
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