Nature

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Cry me a river
so I can be the heat to dry it up.
Rage me a storm
so I can be the sun to dispel it.
Destroy me a city
so I can be the one to rebuild it.
You were like the human who
drilled too deep into the earth,
and I was the earthquake that
shook you with all my might as consequence.
When you messed with my fertile heart,
I caved the land to swallow you whole.
So you never saw again
the light of love.

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