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by the crimson and the gold,

by basilisk and bloodstone,

by the garlic in the feilds by the poppies

and what they yield invisibly i make your shild

to detect thee and deflect thee and keep thy harm

from her take this jurney from the grave make the heart in her jsut as brave,

no mans evil befals her head

and when she sleeps my power in her head

no more crying no more lies

make the pain go into the night…

Casper McConkie

Febuary 14 2003