

PhoenixSafe under the warm wing of youthful dawn, A chick’s naiveté disappears. Flutters and flies. Wanes wistfully westwardPhoenix
Across the bloody skies. Breeds hubris, turns into abhorrent fears, And plunges into the horizon’s sea, Drowning in its disappointed tears. Floating feathers fall jaded Upon the ripples. Until all memory faded.
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Quote: "The only thing standing between me and my creativity is the stubborn logistics of my brain." 2004.
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"I'm French! Why do think I have this outrageous accent, you silly king-a?!"
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Things get damaged, things get broken, I thought we'd managed, but words left unspoken...
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