Sacred Lands
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Sandra Feldman
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Blessed be
The sacred lands
Of Art and Poetry.
Where self-expression
Not possession,
Star!
Where man does find
His true humanity
As the creative spirit
Sings, creates,
Sweet human harmony.
And those that don't
Are just humanly blind
And are not fit,
To well receive
These precious gifts
So easily, to find
For they are
The free blessings,
To all mankind.
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