and I will pick myself up
nobody needst save me
for I am still the land, the air, the flames and seas.
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and because it is what I do best
I will bring you to your feet
make sure your fire is well lit
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because what is an inferno without flame,
what avalanche without snow is the same?
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I will engrave words on your heart as air
and paint the earth's dream on your skin.
teep, teep.
your waves are waking
and although the ground is breaking,
make sure your eyes' fire is unshaken.
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fragile souls on a quest for solid ground
blindly seeking
buried inkling
linked arms. chain reaction
these are friends, not just random factions.
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and because it is what I do best
I will give you joy first.
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