The Shaman
Inhales the smoke
The smoke tells him the future from a higher power
The higher power speaks the cure
It speaks the TRUTH
The Right Universal Time of Healing
As the Shaman exhales
He is taken within himself
He has an epiphany
He is nothing without spirits
The higher power
The higher power enables him to heal
To heal the wrongs of the tribe
He is eternal
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