[POEM FOUR]
Can I be like air?
Flying around the world.
Patiently.
Quietly.
Looking at everyone,
But with no one looking at me.
Knowing their secrets,
Their fears,
Their failures.
To be in control of their lifes,
To know everything to make them cry.
Can I be like fire?
And be the queen of the empire.
Burning everything I find in my way.
Rising from the ashes.
And capturing souls with my flames.
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