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Arise

I feel it creep through my skin
I feel my blood begin to boil
I feel the layers of my flesh rip and tear
Raveling a new raw creature

I'm beginning to rise like a phoenix from its ashes
But this is unknown, alien
This is someone new
I'm not fond of unveilings
Or first impressions
But this is one grand opening
I'm forced to attend





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