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Warrior Spirit
Caught in the sharp jaws of death
I utter the praise songs of my forbears
My spear raises my arm
My feet acquire the speed of cheetahs
I become one with my totem
And know we shall heal the diseases of war
If we follow the path of love
Even as some plant fields of bigotry and hate
We tread the burning path of truth
Our truth, yours and mine
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