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The Phoenix
Phoenix by Annie Johnson
my boyfriend shot me
In the heart with the
Emotion of an ice
Sculpture and then
He walked away
Without glancing back
I cried as my blood
Spilled out like a
Waterfall but then
As I stared up at the
Bright...
my boyfriend shot me
In the heart with the
Emotion of an ice
Sculpture and then
He walked away
Without glancing back
I cried as my blood
Spilled out like a
Waterfall but then
As I stared up at the
Bright...
