the Phoenix

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Burnt in the fire

Dead in the twisting flames

Everything disintegrates

Only smoke remains


Until

Rising from the cinders

The only one alive

Flying up, brave and strong

Golden feathers shine


Tears that heal all wounds

Feathers bullet proof

Stronger after dying

The fire didn't make it lose


Rising from the ashes

Striking with the blaze

Fighting hard even after death

Reborn with the flames

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