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Phoenix

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I wish to see the

phoenix in flight

the color of its feathers

and the glint in its eyes

and when it burns itself into

ashes

I want to see it come alive.

I wish to trade my soul

to that bird, who conquers

death in every glide, burning

in flight and living in air.

I wish I could soar, burning bright

and then fall down, to live to laugh.

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