A Washing Spell

Let the darkness go.
Put it down.
Don’t let make a peep.
Don’t let it make a sound.
Put the darkness on the ground.
Put the darkness on the ground.
Unwork each tendril one by one,
strand by strand,
where it sticks in your eye,
your heart, your mind, your hand.
Count to ten.
Clap twice.
Turn yourself around.
Put the darkness on the ground.
Put the darkness on the ground.
Pull your friends in close.
Make a cup of tea.
Stir it seven times around.
Put the darkness on the ground.
Put the darkness on the ground.
Pull your friends in close.
Make a cup of tea.
Repeat to the sky,
This is not of me.
This is not of me.

Put the darkness on the ground.
Put the darkness on the ground.

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