Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!

White Buffalo Calf Woman (Ptse San Wi Yan) has come home to your hearts. It's time to walk the evolution's path. We all are part of the Rainbow Clan, my relatives each and everyone. Receive the treasures that your iyes(h)ka (interpreter) gifts to you, the sacred song blessings, that always are true (soul and voice of the song). And inside of you, the soul that comes alive, the prayers that live, and shout, "I am and I thrive!"

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Aho Dear Twin Deer Mother (White Buffalo Calf Woman), If you have the time and space I would like to receive a song blessing...Thank you very much.
Blessed Be. SS your Song of Heaven, Green child, Spiritual Embrace

Southern Season Greetings, Sending love and kisses to all the misses! http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com/2012/07/a-garden-at-play-heavens-way.html.
your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal child

Aho Beloved Twin Deer Mother, Thank you for the song!!! My soul jumps from joy and got tears in my eyes! This is how I feel inside!!! Thank you for the pics as well! They express nicely what I feel... Welcome to Paradise where the Tree of Life blossoms one's/once more!
Blessed Be. Southern Season your Song of Heaven, Green Child, Spiritual Embrace
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Thursday, December 8, 2016

There Is A Cloud In the Sky and It Is a Sun

Grandfather (15) Star child, Christopher Hagen Sacred Song Blessing

There Is A Cloud In the Sky and It Is a Sun

There is a cloud in the sky. I can feel the withering cry. Feel the flow where angels go, my heart pounds with sighs. Tend the fields where heaven turns a wheel. Take a leap, a faith upon the gate. Show me true the path I need in you. Show me true the place of the avenue. There I reach inside the heart deep, I find my spirit growing true. I just want to know what to do.

So there I fly with my spiritual eyes. And I reach for the place of the governing course. Where do men lie in this seed, coming home from the cosmic breed. We are men you and me, across the fields eternally.

And when the winds blow by my side, I will ride those clouds today. I will send my heart rays out into the sky. We will find a way I believe, such a tender heart we do grieve. It is time to soar, bring in the spiritual sword and defeat the enemy. Yet I want it more, they come home to adore. Yes I want more, come through the gate of the store house where we are men. Sharing again. We are men sharing again. We are men  sharing again, family in the seas, that is what I dream.

Clouds blow by my side I can feel it tearing cry, yet i blow the wings upon this green, the pastures of my life. I cry. All the people take me home. There I want to climb the highest mountain. I will share my heart with everyone and we will become the true once more. Fly with the clouds I adore.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings from the heart of the rings, where our Grandfather Christopher Hagen flows. He is bringing in rainbow's glow, where brotherhood does march. We can feel the starch. Standing tall with our enemies (bringing them home from the seas, their bad dreams).

Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star beats the drum that has traveled far, in the distance and in the breeze, Grandfather Christopher Hagen knows the seas. Let us rise up to the daze and find a place to impregnate with a holy true tears of love, that is the commandment of all the doves. We will fight for peace once again. We will fight for love with all our friends. We will find a way to hypnotize all those eyes.

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Grandfather Christopher Hagen is a white star child, numerical vibrancy is 15 (1 of 4 colors/frequencies). This is part of the sacred buffalo robe in four directions. We all wear colors of the rainbow, aligned in harmonic bands like strings of lights. Colors are seen and unseen frequencies that reveal our purpose, power and wonderment.

You my beloved Grandfather Christopher Hagen happens to be the white star child (15). This is how you came to me in a good way, as many do not have this natural ability, but Grandfather does. Many Lakota sacred songs, praise Grandfather (Tunkasila), the star that guides us home. This is where the red road of fire (light waves) and blue road of water (sound waves) cross to make a brilliant star (knowing where you are, a humble arc/ark stone/spar and navigation). Few talk about the heavenly blue road, but the children of heaven, as you and I (crystal child) are (there are many more) are learning to take our place within society to help those physically younger than us, which may be spiritually older, yet not walking the good way. We must show others how to become wiser in action and deeds, to succeed. It is time now for us to wind and blow our sails to brotherhood once more. The story of the BEAR speaks of the power of Grandfather.

Everyone has a great power and deed to accomplish. The sacred buffalo robe tells us all, to guide us to the holy rite, a good sight (a vision or dream). To learn more join us at our various circles both on facebook and google+

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Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!

Tuesday, November 22, 2016

White Buffalo Calf Woman Project


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White Buffalo Calf Woman Project (a sacred song blessing)

Look at mine eyes. Let me sail with you in the sky. There the music live on. And I want to sing a good song. White Buffalo Calf Woman project says, love is well read. Time is the ocean and the seas, where we will dream gallantly. Tell me stories of thine eyes, where you flow and wise. Come to the oceans of time. Look at the children to know all of the cries. We are longing to feel this wheel.

Vibrations over the seas, my visions tell me, I have to help this world come to terms, the forever and the word. Let me spread a fortune upon the people, that all is a gift from the universe. We shall cry. WE SHALL CRY. Hear our words, the breath of the sacred pipe. We send blessings to thine eyes.

Witness to the salvation of the wind, where the Great Spirits begin. We hold them close to our heart, to make sure we are a part. All of the moon that glows, shows us the sacred ghost knows. We will shine forth a dawning in time. We will share in a good song that rhymes. We will gift our hearts for men and send our women home with a grin (giggles). Yes, Mother Earth awaits our cries. Father Sky knows our lullabies. And with this dawn approaching, we need a hand to get along. So we pray. We pray for another renewal, another wave, another taken from the (adopted) tribe to say, I am returning home to my own family (clan and house), where they have wandered over this earth for a long time. My ancestors know me. And I long for this sacred tree. FAMILY.

All my Relatives we are born. Let us become a prayer storm. We shall dance and sing our nights a wave. We shall bring in the tears of the daze. We shall shine true like children know what to dew. And when all seems lost, we will fight at all cost, because love is the vow. And there is nothing going to call us out, from this mountain that stands forth touching the sky. We hear the hills (waves, frequencies, where the winds blow) rolling by. We send a heart to save everyone, because they need a loving sun.

Tell me true blue. Are you going to come home soon? I have been waiting for you. And with this song I send my crew, to say our warriors know what to do. We shall sing and dance. We shall hit our drums for all that is a perfect chance, to share our hearts, our desires, our loving greatness that wires (bends and molds).

So forth is the man who longs to feel, the closeness of this sacred wheel. We are forever in the dawn, now hear our song. We are the greatness that lives in you. Just join together with those who fly on through, where love knows how to plant the rows of hues, all the painted colors in the sky. I send my love. White Buffalo Calf Woman Project tears with the doves, those who long to feel the waking of the real (reeled in closer). Send home the magic of the tones and we will understand all that is lost in the loom. Thus we weave the fabric of space and time, to help all of the children bind. Let our prayers be the most powerful in the air, for we are born to become like stars, guiding others from afar, closer into our arms. Let us collide today to share our heart rays.

Blessings for the people, the many nations (plants, rocks and legged, as well as wings). Blessings for the sky beasts and all that dwells underneath. Blessings for the heavens and the will of our Earth, that she remain constant through all this death. Let our hearts fight for love upon the sacred waves, a land of plenty when we give.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings upon these waves for the White Buffalo Calf Woman Project that instills, the love of the nations, the love of this earth, the love of the heavenly worth. We bow and pray, dance and sing, hit our drum to heal and ring.


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Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, Dakota Mother, sent love to fulfill the edge that the bottle of oceans come together in love.

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Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!

Wednesday, November 9, 2016

Show the World it is Magic in Your Heart Today

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Show the World it is Magic in Your Heart Today

Look at my heart I am broken inside. Look at my dreams. I wanted you to find a wide place for me to bleed (heart and blood of the people). Could you find a river that shines another day for me to pray. I am looking for a heart that gifts a ray. Shine on me.

Tell the people we are going home to this dawn. If only they would all learn to get along. They need a place to gain perspective in this dream. I wanted them to hold me tight so I could beam. Where are you today I need to cleave to the heartbeat my ray. I wanted to plant a row of gardens in you. And the people are longing to feel this ray, to shine upon the seas another day.

Send my heart out into the fields of heaven sent. Send my heart to the wide places I haven't met. I wanted to wander among the flowers with you. I wanted to shine a life that gifted a heart come true. There is a song inside of me, I just want to share it all to sea. We are the magic of this shining place. Come and feel a human chase (waste at times).

Look at me I needed you. Look at me I needed you. Look at me I needed you. I needed love from you.

Show the world it is (still) magic in your heart today, when others did not bow and learn to pray. If only their hearts were swollen with eternity, then they would long to feel the song inside of me. We are the driven soldiers who live in the winds. Could you hold my hand and we could find that loving grin. We will open those doors and magic will flow within. We will shine our hearts for all to make a mark again. Come dance with me upon those fields and we will go around this wheel. We are magic, we are true. If you plant the row of flowers, will you beam a heart. Will you make a mark. Will shine on the trees today. I want to bless your rays.

Come shine in me today and wander. Come shine in me a ray to saunter. We will walk upon this garden to find a friend again. Hold my hand and we will understand the waves. We are surely sent to gift praise., I send my love away. I send my heart today. I send my holy place, where I work the land again. Come show me where I must flow with you. Come show me a land come true, then we will be the blue. Then we will be the blue. (almost whispering) Then we will be the blue (relatives).

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White Buffalo Calf Woman (crystal child) sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star (lavender child) drums from the heart of Sister D.B. (aqua child).  

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Sioux Task Force and Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
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Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!

Monday, September 19, 2016

Today I Gift My Heart Away

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Today I Gift My Heart Away

Today I gift my heart away to those who need help along the daze. Such a mystery ahead. We are learning to be red. All the fire in this world, the many colors that will swirl, like the rainbow, the clan that is true and blue. Like the rainbow, where we all align to get the knews. We are born this day to live in a good way. So I gift my heart away to those who need help along this daze, there are many who seek a hand, just to learn to understand. Love is grander that the shine, for it's in the darkness it will bind. All the colors and the shades, together we will raid, this land and say we consume our love with you. The law of love is coming true. We will shine today. Children all over this world you see, looking for magic in our breathe. We are born to rule, the sacred living school. Fly with me today. Fly with me on your waves. Fly with me to praise. Fly with on this golden chain. Fly with me. 

I gift my heart away to those who long to praise. All the children of this land, looking for a better day. So we sing our land of miracles with prayers for you, to get you on through. To make it a better good knews. All my Brothers and my Sisters are standing up for you. Do you see all over this land, we are blending the might seas. We are visioning together. We are visioning to be true. We are the making of this magic, it is a dream living inside of you. I gift my heart away because I feel your love. I know you are sending love in the rainbow, I can feel the cliffs (clefts), where you await for me, to tell me all is sweet. And magic flows right in the air. We feel better. I can feel those cares. We are sending our hearts away, into the land that needs a prayer today. We are sending our love on a wave to take hold of miracles today. let it ride those skies and remember why we cry. We send love to you, in all you dew today. 

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White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Twin Deer Mother holding onto all those rings. 

Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!

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Jews for the Ark of the Covenant, Holy People of the Rainbow

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Thursday, July 7, 2016

Brother Peter Van Els says, "Stand With God".

Stand With God

There is a land upon the sands that move around. I have to say I need a way to bring upon the stone, the greatness that is loomed. We are taken forth to this course, the plan of the making of man. Let us begin to rise again, to shine out no more sin. Let love wind today, upon the hills we pray. 

When everyone is part of the fun, we will miss the old ways, yet in our heart we move across the sands of time and the winds. We are taken forth to the place on course. See the lands of God, the place we stand on our worth. We fill this land with jewels and emeralds here we stand. Let God our Father teach us about all that is cursed. And with his hands we will reprimand those who lost their way. And if they learn, how to pray, then they will find their way. 

We tend the fields and turn the wheel, let love bloom within. We gift a heart and make our mark, the lands of all that grins. If you wanted to know all that snows, the crystalline shore of love that winds. Then you will bow to hear the sown, the ground upon the weeping fields. Tend the heart inside of you. There you will find all you need come true. And love is where our hands turn time to make us stand to the rhyme. Rock this boat, shore to shore. Rock this boat for all to adore. Let peace come into your heart today to bring in hope another way. 

Peace reign upon the window shamed, those who used blame instead of the forgiveness game. We lend our hearts to bear witness to all the parts. We grin again, no more win/d. (stop breathing, waiting) In the twix of time, let the silence bind. Where wind did show their face, let pureness find their grace. And kingdom come to shine their sun, where the moon did shout, we are ONE. There is a place inside of your soul. There is a place where heaven will dole. And if you choose this way, then the heavenly will be safe. We will gift our hands to God, formidable applause. 

Take heart in the mission of time. We will show the world just how to bind. We will share it true, the making of you, the land of many, many hues. There is a place where sins must go, to let go, to let go. There is a place where sins must go, to let go, to let go. And if you bear witness to this chime, you will hear the song that rhymes, where saints will fall and men of God to show the greatness of every hall (haul). We will shine true blue. We will shine for all of you. And if you get lost along the way, we will show you just how to bow and pray. People around the world are waking up to all that is fear and bringing home this land of God, the place where we plant the sod. 

Just take a step with me. Just take a step in the breeze. Take a step with me and find your family. We will enter the kingdom of hope, when we find the royal groves. We will share it true, the land of many hues. Tending the fields we say, along the place we play. Tending the place we share to make those who want to be aware, that love will shine today to make our hearts praise another way, where tender roots will grow, for all to know. 


White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for me, to show the fields of the seeds, where all the corn (spiritual spacial fields of many colors) will rise and the wheat (brotherhood) touches the skies. And if they follow her, they will know the greatness of the words, the land of many sown, the land of the beginning womb. We will tend the soil. We will make the heart boil. We will plant the seeds and make sure there is no more enemy. We will share this place in time to make our hearts bind. For we are kingdom come the land of all the rungs. We step towards you today to gift a land in praise. We step towards the beat where we are royal sheep. And where the mountains climb. We will hear this chime. We will show the world just how to score (musical score, all aligned). 

Father Red Hand knows me, he beats the heart of the seed. He shine upon this world, Holiness David agrees and together we will share the land of all who care to bring us home once more, the land of the sacred torn. We will shine anew to bring home the true. 

I am (Brother) Peter who wails the cry in my sails. I will show the world just how to bow in praise. And when this kingdom is run with the loyal thumbs, we will show the true, how to become the blue. 

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Bob Marley quotes 1945-1981.
The Greatness of a man is not in how much wealth he acquires, but in his integrity and his ability to affect those around him positively.
None but ourselves can free our minds.
My future is righteousness.
In this bright future you can't forget your past.
The more people smoke herb, the more Babylon fall.

What important is man should live in righteousness, in natural love for mankind.
One good thing about music. When it hits you, you feel no pain.
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Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!

The Bellows of a Heartbeat from Samantha Michelle Daughter of Sister Teresa

The Bellows of a Heartbeat

Listen to the buzzing bees (dream impossible dreams), where I long to beam. I have so much going on, just need a song. Let the others blow away, then faithful will stay. Come to heal the world I wear, the place others want to smear. We are children of this world. We are children of the seas. We are family, when we will start to believe. Take hold and find a friend, then you will have room, to grow a heart of love in the sacred loom. I will be your friend if you befriend me. I will share my heart with those who long to arc. 

Tether me to the room, where love is bountiful. Tell all those who long to feel the waking of the zoom. All the angels fly by, yet when I need to cry, they seem to walk away, without saying a good ray. How can I long to feel if others do not look my way. I need a hand to hold, to bring in faithful rays. Heaven send me home to where I long to be, together with my family who gifts the heart of good rays. 

Where they wanted more, the land of the free, I wanted to fend for them, because they gift a ray. I needed all my soul to find a willing plan, the place where I stand to make amends upon the land. Heaven help them all, even when they fall. Let us become the place where children have a good face. I wanted to fill the room with tender loving cares. Let my soul be on fire, to bring down all those woes. 

Witness to all gone wrong, the land of torn out eyes. The people do not want to understand so many people cry. If I had my way, I would give them a chance, yet they take a hold and make the world gone mad. Where is the place I stand if others do not mend. I need a hand of gold to find my favored wind. Come let us stand side by side, then I will feel the gold, where the heart knows, the land of the bitter told. I will cry upon the seeds, watch them grow with love instead of disease. I will gift my heart away just to feel their cosmic rays. This is the beginning of the groves. This is the place where children play. Gift them a place a room, to twirl in a good ray. 

Tell me true blue. Tell me the cosmic knews. Tell me true blue, where all is delivered home. The place of many cultivations, the plan of wholesome division. We need a place of grace to tether towards. We need hearts that feel warm. Time to shine like the sun. Time to bind like the moon. Time to share all this room. Time to wake up to all this glue. Together we are family, across the lands and many seas. We are joining the cosmic race, because we long for that perfect chase. 

Sailing across the seas. Sharing our hearts in divinity. Showing the world we can get along. Sharing the sacred living stones. We will become all divine, because we are making our hearts shine. I will show the world how to care, I will bare (it all). Let my soul rush around, then let my sole walk on ground. Let mine eyes become true, when I pray and bless you. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings the heart of little Sister Samantha Michelle. When others do not find the way, love always makes the perfect wave. And her mother of the seas, Sister Teresa longs to believe, that love will overcome those who are lost and secretly dum (founded). If all the bitterness and hate belonged on this silver plate, then God would have shown, a sacred book to get along. Yet the sacred you seek, is in the heart of the meek, the torah always shows the way, because we who are devoted long for this praise. Children of the holiest crown, where love is all around. 


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Posted here:
The Bellows of a Heartbeat from Samantha Michelle Daughter of Sister Teresa
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Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!

Friday, May 20, 2016

All the Love Minded Soldiers

All the Love Minded Soldiers

Take a heed to relevance, the place inside of you, where we dance. One, two, three, four, open the sacred doors. We will march to the beat. We will find a sound complete. Come my Relatives who fight for love, my soldiers in the ranks. Time to fill the banks (edge of the river, shore to share). 

Tell the enemies we are going home. Let the children find a place of rolling stones, where love is careful planted in the rows and all the children know when you come home. Sending letters in the air. Did you get them where you stare. We are sending you loving waves to help you come to safe. And if you have a mission upon your heart, with loving thoughts for all the arcs/arks, there will be a sunshine face, heaven on earth will be our grace. 

Shine it true blue, my soldiers everywhere. Shine it true blue to find the loving chairs. We will witness a time to help the children to bind to the constellation in the sky. Where our hearts want to come down to plant the seeds of sacred sound. We jump up and down just to hear your heart pound. 

Where have you gone my gentle men? Where are you now sending love instead of sin? The children beg me everyday, when will our parents come home to say, I love you this very day. So look around this world is confused. So much that is tattered in the view, the blanket of love is needed in the hues. The sky is falling and we need a great muse. So send your prayers. We will be aware. All the women are sending love in the spirituals cares. We send the prayers in the smoke. We let the blessings take the hook and reel them in, to help you carry out cleansing all that sin. And if you are born a lady near, a soldier that helps the fellow tears. Just in time to watch them grow, into soldiers who will bow. 

We are the children of the sky come home. And all the soldiers of love come to this rolling stone. We rotate in the sky the sacred Mother Earth calls out and cries, we need your love today. We need soldiers who will fight the right way. We need soldiers on the victory ride, to bring home a sweet place of peace preside. 

Tend the growing concerns we have. And with this knowing let us become the doves, the peaceful warriors tell us all, we bow down and have faith to fall. And when we get lost and proclaim, where is our God, who has a mighty name. We will look up and find our Father dear, the Great Spirit who leads us here. Shine forth for another day to come. And we are helping the spiritual run. Where you are tending and need a prayer, we send our love to this great cheer. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman singing for you today to heal the world we got work to praise. And I know the angels in the sky, the many warriors who fly by. Let them help you where you stand in the war plain fields upon which you land. There the angels will be mighty and by your side. Just remember to pray with open eyes. 

Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums this beat for you to find the sweet, when all the eyes seem to bow down incomplete. The war ravaging needs to end. Let us bring our boys home again. And sisters too, I know you are there, we spring a hope for you to cheer. All of our soldiers where you stare, let peace and honor come home to glare. 

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We dote, kisses and hugs for all of our soldiers fighting for peace. 



Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!

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