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Jul 2019
I´m raising to the frozen sky
I´m setting high,I´m gonna fly
Until the stars fade by
The mornings rising light

Then fire spreads upon the vault
turns silver into shining gold
I´m tossing down, daring and bold
Beneath the blazing bright

The air comprise me like a storm
That I may build another form
And I become a piercing thorn
Thats fervently Inside

I wake into the twilight day
That arise in milky gray
And as I feel the embers crave
I start to recognize

I was a phoenix, am a flame
That´s never soft and never tame
The forge still smolders in my frame
And lead me till the end
Annie
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Annie  25/F/Germany
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