Hear this spell and say it well,
over every hill and dale
night and day month and year
love will travel swiftly here
true of heart, lips that don't lie
strong of health, and sane of mind
for your heart yearns for me
you can't rest till we meet
swift and silent like the moon
love to me, now, before I swoon
Religion in a Nutshell
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