Circle Drawn Upon the Floor

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I see my Goddess in the skies

In the stars and moon that make the night

I see her beauty in the world

I can't describe it with for word

It's like a feeling in my core

With my circle drawn upon the floor

Those moments when you can't help but dance

Those moments lost inside a trance

When your feet pound the ground just right

The flames that seem to burn all night

Engulfs it's whole surrounding with light

It covers everything in sight

Who's to say that this is not right?

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