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Created on: November 23, 2009
I had a vision
Of the crumbled Tower
Covered in ivy
It held a power
I had a vision
Of a dying Phoenix
Covered in embers
It was reborn in secret
I had a vision
Of the white Lamb
Covered in blood
It saved the land
I had a vision
Of those Fallen from Heaven
Covered in tears
They got their redemption
I had a vision
We rose from the Abyss
Covered in ourselves
It was worth the risk
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