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I am so fat, I will not diet, there is lots of me to be round. I am dirt, I am the dust that covets every surface, I am Earth and all rest upon me. The echo of Water's laughter filled Being with displeasure. He faced Earth with a sturdy frown and demanded audience. Earth heard the sounding groans of Water's mirth and felt the need to answer. Lethargically, he turned away from light to create a cooler season.

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"What's her problem, Being? It's been a while since we chatted. Water is Water. It will always be wet and wild and occasionally wicked." Existence was Being's other attribute and being wiser bespoke Earth better than Being. "We have a problem, Houston. There is no way to dry anything, Water is out of order." The earth went into a warbled orbit and the sun winked at his dance steps. "Why come to me, the child has always been naughty. I rather like her naughty ways."

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Existence felt out of balance, wanted to scream but crooned instead, "Hey, diddle diddle, the kitty's middled, I need you to visit Air and Fire. Water water everywhere and the fish are circling the summit of Everest," Earth examined his peaks and gave an elegantly evil grin. "Where are they now? I'll talk awhile." Being answered when Existence went away. "Like all of us, they are everywhere Water does not rule. They await you in Time, Esse rio will be host, and I will make the meeting a possibility."

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Lady A

08-27-14