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			 The Wild Women 
			
  
			Now is the time of the Wild Women, 
			the Muttering Hags whose 
			raging beauty will 
			clean the earth 
			uproot the lies 
			untwist the hearts 
			unbend the minds. 
			 
			Now is the time of the Wild Women, 
			the Fierce Mothers whose 
			angry Loving will 
			raise the faces 
			of the frightened children 
			feed their bellies 
			ease their spirits. 
			 
			Now is the time of the Wild Women, 
			the Midwives of Death whose 
			thundering Dance will 
			shake the world 
			the man-made world 
			destroy the bindings 
			re-cycle the Dead. 
			 
			Now is the time of the Wild Women, 
			the Laughing Maidens whose 
			rippling songs will 
			raise the dead ones 
			lost in the earth 
			to begin anew 
			the Great Circle. 
			 
			 
			 
			 
			
			 
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