By Rebel Jones
The serpent within her shrouded in flames as her being is re-awakened, re-vamped, Fragments of memories from different lives from many different pasts as she receives glimpses of who she's been and all her different paths. How confused she must be with so much in her newborn head happening. Fly from here Young Phoenix, fly into your beautiful genius once again.
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