The Life Of The Phoenix - Poem by Jack Pheonix
The phoenix flies,
the phoenix soar,
the phoenix dies, but comes back with more.
This anmial is incredible
with its unique powers,
try to steal it, it will disappear less than 3 hours.
Of course animals can die,
though this one is different, it vanishes
and i know, i dont lie.
This is why this animal is so cool,
it dont die, it cant try.
so please dont force it, it will never happen.
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