Zywa
Call for the owls
When I want to know something, I call
someone from the explanation folks
Strangers are my interpreters
and my guides in the web
Be my brother, my sister
give me a real kiss
We are family, we are birds
of a feather, we fly together
over the net that binds us
to what we know
: our golden rule
Hand In Hand, Have Trust
in yourself and in the things you do
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