Under light,
the dark is new.
Don't fight,
tight the might,
goes through fire.

Petal is the same as metal
Fire is the dark of water
Fire goes back,
water goes forward,
air goes either way,
never gets to play.

The last back,
is the lack of a back,
a back that has no pain.

Water rises,
while times goes down
A flower is white,
time is a fright.

Under light
is fire.

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