Story: My Little Phoenix.
Gracefully she's cireling higher.
She has the wind beneath her wings
and looks down on us
She said:
"Robbed of my innocence, had no more time to play. I sure got my feathers burned, but I'm stronger than the flames".
Mini verhaaltje gebaseerd op het liedje "My little Phoenix" van Tarja Turunen.
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| Titel Nieuwste eerst | Woorden | Gelezen | Aangepast |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1. Robbed of my innocence, had no more time to play. | 181 | 167 | 1 decennium geleden |
| 2. Eternity is set in her eyes, throwing sparks back at the world that'll never die. | 129 | 244 | 1 decennium geleden |
| 3. Here she comes, rose again from the flames. My little Phoenix. | 195 | 157 | 1 decennium geleden |
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