The Friction

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Horns ready to pierce
Hair like fire so fierce
Every move stirs
No word blurs
Wind blows
Water washes
Earth shakes
Fire burns
Scales dissolve
Horns devolve
Existence no longer matters
Quiet and smooth like any others

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