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me to a land of dreams away from this pain and fear let me take these phoenix wings and rise above the ash. all my dreams have been burned and torn the chains are heavy my heart worn thin. i gaze up to the clouds and long to be above this all. i long to be in your arms. i shake and i tremble. the internal fire rises in my eyes. i wish to cry- to wet the flames; to quench the fire; the phoenix burns within... the bird flies high but soon comes crashing down to earth with the increasing clouds and the onset of thunder. |
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