And so I decided to surrender
to a state known as orenda
named by an indigenous culture,
which was far from vulgar.
It's our divine spark,
which makes its mark,
in how we affect change,
and let all things rearrange.
It's a mythical force,
fruits of cosmic spores
to let us live in light
and to know what's right.
Will I find someone on this path
liberated from their personal wrath?
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