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Dec 2014
I awoke to nothing but white and
The sound of my mother calling my name
Smoke, I felt it in my lungs
It burned me as it came

I awoke to nothing but white and
The sound of the phoenix calling my name
A bird and my mother
Their call was the same

I awoke to nothing but white
Cleansed by fire
I arose from the flame
ren
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