SHAMAN He lights up a stogie And with a mouthful of brandy Sprays it on his patient The exorcism seems to work If you believe You are a part of that culture Me, I’m smoking my pipe And not letting good brandy Go to waste So why do I now feel I can shed my skin And meet my inner path And not exactly... Sign in to see full entry.
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