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Hydrologic Cycle

Ice forms new land. Water is a gentle hand. Snow buries the dead. Rain rebirths life ahead. Clouds house spirits and souls. Hail falls, heightening the tolls. Creeks carry the weak. Rivers bring life to the peak. Lakes hold waters so old. Seas claim lives they stole. Oceans preserve origins of life.

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