Blue eyes and petal-rose lips My death; My strength- The phoenix wakes up like a bird. I am reborn On her slight-hotted lips.
Love- the soul of Phoenix, does not know how to die but can fly forever.............
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Love- the soul of Phoenix, does not know how to die but can fly forever.............