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Out of the ashes... |
| Fire fumed with brilliant flames of molten anger devouring Life - vapors licking lush, verdant valleys; leaves and branches turned dry, then brittle, then c r u m b l e d into floating motes of ash. Water wept from deep within his cloud of thunder raining Life - hydration quickly quenching heated hills; leaves and stems curled out from seedlings, then b l o s s o m e d into thriving woods anew. 12 Lines |