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VOICES
By Heart of the Sword
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The wind tells the leaves
To happily dance
The sun caresses the grass
As if in a sweet romance

Thunder tells lighting
To put on a show
Storms cry out in rage
To destroy the foe

The earth tells fire
To spew from the cracks
Fire pleads water
To not kill it fast

The moon tells darkness
To be replaced by the light
The stars whisper to the sky
That it is a short night

All the forces of nature
Calling to each other all around
Communicating in their voices
All without a single sound

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