I am water,/Flowing and ebbing and dipping,/Murmuring a silent scream,/My emotions are like a waterfall/rushing, never stable./ I am the earth/Crumbling, shaking, tremoring,/Cold, warm/without voice, without choice,/Alone, and overrun./ I am fire./Sparking, craving, biting,/Burning everyone who caresses/Challenging love,/that demands to be felt/but also destroyed./ I am air,/Suffocating, living, whispering,/Sweet nothings to never be heard,/Soft and low on your ear,/Begging to be accepted,/Always needed, never appreciated./

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