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We were born and raised here together.
We lived ordenary lives, happy for being together.
The sun rise and set, the tides ebbed and flowed and from the lake in the village we were gifted small abilities, each of us appreciated our own power but we couldn't help being envious of the others.
Envy is like a seed planted in our hearts, growing on it's own without water or care.
Twisting it's line against amongst
Us.
We were divided, our backs turned on each other.
It's strange being alone.
Then it's occurred to me ,was the power a blessing or a curse?
Wishing we could turn back time.
We stand at the crossed roads.

Where are you?£'!'3

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