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The Bird with Fire Wings

The darkness inside you, sometimes it just grows and grows until the point where it transforms you into the night sky – enigmatic and arcane, yet holding the moon so high. Sometimes, you need to embrace your darkness to fabricate light. A light so bright that burns you alive – metamorphosizing you into a bird with the wings made of fire.

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