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a phoenix

once a bird with no wings and cries loud from the ashes of forever bad dreams reaps it's transformation.
her,his eyes opened wide and bold as the night.
it will remember all whom filed it's name to the list of pros affirmation.
marked the days to return with a comeback.
you will hear it's screeching chirp that let you know it's alived and alert.
don't be fooled by it'd size
it starts as birdlet but end in a burning flames of eagles.
wing so big, swoop you off your life
it may be young in the body but it's wise beyond it years.
Strong than you think, it's ego not playing with you.
it capture you thought as it flying freely
©allegoria