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She changes everything She touches
And everything She touches, changes…
Her name cannot be spoken,
Her face was not forgotten:
Her power is to open,
Her promise can never be broken.
All seeds She deeply buries,
She weaves the thread of seasons;
Her secret, darkness carries,
She love beyond all reason.
All sleeping seeds She wakens,
The rainbow is her token;
Now winter's power is taken,
In love all chains are broken.
She changes everything She touches
And everything She touches, changes…
Everything lost is found again
In a new form, in a new way;
Everything hurt is healed again,
In a new time, in a new day.
She changes everything She touches
And everything She touches, changes…
Bright as a flower and strong as a tree,
With our love and with our rage,
Breaking our chains so we can be free,
With our love and with our rage.
We are changers
Everything we touch can change
Change is, touch is,
Touch is, change is.
Change us. Touch us
Touch us. Change us
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