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Saturday, December 17, 2011
Rain and Fire Spirit Form
I wish I were a hurricane
I’d run and never wane
You’d run but all in vain
I’d catch you once again
If you were a rainy storm
I’d wish for a firestorm
Rain and fire spirit form
One is cold one is warm
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