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the coals burn hidden, unnoticed, silent
waiting for the whisper
the wind, soft, sure
stirring life back into death.
The flames burn
the fire spreads
the pheonix lives again.
waiting for the whisper
the wind, soft, sure
stirring life back into death.
The flames burn
the fire spreads
the pheonix lives again.
poem i wrote.. conceptual...haha might hopefully get it put into the year book (our symbol is a phoenix haha) sooo.. yeah hope that goes as planned....think it'd be nifty...
enjoy!
enjoy!
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