Phoenix

Perfect is not a word for me,

Here is a word that has set me free:

‘Original’ is the song I sing

Even as the fire engulfs my wing.

Never will I die; I am reborn,

I am passionate, I am not torn.

X is where you will find me with these lyrics.

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