Category: Rhyme
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The birth of the phoenix
What once was coalSparksFail to IgniteSmoking cinders Roll As A bird Takes To flightFlames No longer lick Embers glow no moreTwo strong legs kick And wings help the bird soarDarkness diminished by wingsOutstretched wideThe birth of the phoenix Has just been describedHigh up above flies the magical birdOnce only ever dreamed of in our real world
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Vampire Dawn
In the dead of the night With the absence of lightThere’s always something going onWhen the sun goes downBe careful around townAnd look out for the vampire, Dawn. When the streets go quietShe’ll look out for her dietBut the last thing she wants is foodFor she has been cursedWith an insatiable thirstFor the freshest and…