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I
glimpsed a ray of sunshine
in a black and threatening
sky
reached out and drew it toward me
so I wouldn't need to
cry.
I reached out and grasped a moon beam
as it slowly
wafted by
and gloried in the quiet beauty
of the warm black
velvet sky.
I rode astride of Pageus
as he soared so high and
free,
then touched the horns of Unicorn
who were not afraid
of me.
I marveled at the raging fire of Phoenix,
immersed
myself and felt no pain,
for like the wafting moonbeam,
I,
and Phoenix, will always rise again.
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