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I have been gathered into my central place
Taken to the
moment of my own birth
Brilliant and glistening with blood with magic
I have been given images
Of caves where souls
celebrate
Pattern their walls with shadow dances
I have traveled, spider woman,
Along walls of my own
life
My shadows are the bars of my own cage
I am my own magic
Creator of my own
dance
Birthgiver