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Pachamama
I sat in a circle, a sacred space
That's when I heard her voice
A melody so beautiful and ancient
She chanted a mantra of peace
I felt the sadness within me and the healing hands of her touch
This must be what it feels like to be loved...
Her voice a flower in bloom, and then it died
Pachamama I'm coming home, to the place where I belong
Spirit of the Divine Feminine,
Madresita
Abolita
Mother
Ayahuasca
Haux Haux
That's when I heard her voice
A melody so beautiful and ancient
She chanted a mantra of peace
I felt the sadness within me and the healing hands of her touch
This must be what it feels like to be loved...
Her voice a flower in bloom, and then it died
Pachamama I'm coming home, to the place where I belong
Spirit of the Divine Feminine,
Madresita
Abolita
Mother
Ayahuasca
Haux Haux
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