//PHOENIX //
In the guise of healers,
she lost her way,
Their tender touch a veil for hearts astray.
How long they shattered her, piece by piece,
Till she glimpsed truth
through the mist of deceit's release.
Finally, she reclaimed herself
from their guise,
A phoenix rising,
with newfound eyes.
For in the crucible of pain,
she found her grace,
And in her brokenness,
she found her place."
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