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Current mood:  blah Category: Writing and Poetry
"The Elements"
Tornado spins wild,
wind rushes through sky and land,
dirt flies through the air.
Waves crash on the shore,
cool water gently lapping
on the hot beach sand.
Willow tree dances
in the wind, swaying back, forth,
graceful branches dance.
Bright flames flicker fast,
burning candle, melting wax,
heat of fire climax.
6:00 PM
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