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| Lady, Spirit Mother hear my prayer. Bless me with the wonders of seeing. Reveal to me the ancient truths. | |
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| Hello there, are you the One? | |
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| The one? Oh yes! I knew my prayer would be answered! What have you come to tell me Oh Ancient Spirit? | |
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