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I conjure ye, O' great circle of power
To provide protection on this dark hour.
And provide a barrier 'twixt living and dead
So no harm befalls on anyone's head.
O' spirits of the North, East, South, and West
I beseech ye to do your very best
To make a place for peace, calm, and none other
In the name of the potent Father and Mother.
The circle is sealed for all to see
So mote it be.