Meant to roam free
Built to never stay put
Yes, so I was told
I grow sprouts
And bloom flowers
I rise the sun
And float the star
I melt the ice
And freeze the fire
I bring souls together
And set them apart
I, myself,
Cause happiness
Produce sorrow
Yes, so I was told
I'm in charge of life
-Naytica-
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