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The Phoenix

She had learned to spread her wings all by herself. She was born from the ashes of her broken soul. She was all alone, left out to fend off on her own. But she survived, because the fire inside, burned brighter than the fire outside.
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Written by
MystifyingChaos
Published
Aug 25, 2015
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The rising phoenix

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#ashes#broken#fire#pain#dedication#resurrection#she#phoenix#determination#fixed
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