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Journey Back…

I met a woman called Earth.

 

Her eyes are ginormous flowers that sway in the grass.

 

Her skin was made of deep blue water like the ocean.

 

She was holding a forest of trees in her soft, fluffy hands.

 

I met a man called Fire.

 

His scarlet red eyes watch as I look at him.

 

Red hair shines like flames on top of his head.

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