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[Earth]
She rises from dirt,
Her only goal is to thrive.
Green without envy.
[Water]
She bleeds into pools,
Streams, rivers, oceans ahead.
What is life without her?
[Air]
He is truly free;
Blowing breeze or fanning flames?
Impulsive, he is.
[Fire]
He seeks to purify;
What he touches turns to ash.
Proof that all must end.
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A. González
I am a 24 y/o person from a small town in Oklahoma.
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Love this, beautiful work