Spirit leads me in the exciting dance. Dips me back.
I suddenly breathe in.
I suddenly breathe in.
Earth is one-pointedness. Wise grandfather staying in his place knows the answer. "I'll be here."
Air takes my mind by the hand and spoonfeeds it the motions.
Air takes my mind by the hand and spoonfeeds it the motions.
Water, smooth and fluid, shifts my mood just like that. Free floating patterns unwind. Can i swim here?
Fire sprinkles little drops of burn, like watching an area on the sidewalk fill in when it first starts to rain.
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