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There is a Phoenix that dwells within the fire,

Shimmering within the orange flames

That dance and reach high into the sky,

Whilst the Phoenix oversees the pyre

Inured to the fierce heat as it burns all else,

The Phoenix is a bird of fiery I realms

And aside from fire and heat it knows little else,

It rises within from the ashes in majesty

And will return to ash when it serves it’s need.