Phoenix

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Like a Phoenix in a cage,
Flames burning in a rage,
Talons fastened in the ground,
No joyful light can be found,

Sorrow flows strongly threw the air,
Master hums without a care,
Anger rises flames all burn,
No surprise no where to turn.

Rays of light gates unlock,
Fire burns bright no roads blocked,
Wings spread wide,
Free to glide,
Now soar,
Forever more.

Like a Phoenix flying free,
Burning brightly forever she'll be,
Never shall she cease,
Now that she has been released.

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