In flame love is found.
Pure, unadulterated
chaos of passion.
Water is cool, calm.
Furious power lays
quiet, dormant within.
The steadfast stone, an
indomitable totem.
Strength withers away.
The wind bites and takes.
Stealing the warmth of flame and
eating away stone.
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Caiden Rick
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