Beauty carved by time;weathered by the world of waves,wisdom stands her ground.
Life clings where it can,though hardens when it has to,and loves when it wants.
Sleep makes way for birthStirrings of the heart rise forthLife is in full bloom
Fire in the skyFire in the seaI will paddle ‘til I die‘cuz the fire is in me.
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The Water Witch’s Daughter
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