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I can warm
your heart
Until you burn with desire,
But I'll scorch the tender
Hand that tries to touch me.
I am Fire.
I can
soothe your wounds
And my coolness can entice,
But if you linger long,
My frigid words will make you shiver.
I am Ice.
I can help
you grow
Like a blossom of rebirth,
But I'll bury your hopes
When the season turns bitter.
I am Earth.
I can lift
you to the sky
Where together we'll spin,
But whenever you need me,
I'll slip through your fingers.
I am Wind.
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