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The Pain

Shimmering silver,
liquid purity,
channel of the soul
igniting
fighting
challenging

The possessor to break the chains and fly,
from delicate spirals of light
to the soaring fire of the Pheonix

An inanimate instrument,
essential to the creation of Life.
Life for the one who can take
The pain
The sweat
The tears
That life creates
And turn
The tears
The sweat
The pain
Into themselves.

Kelina
Copyright 1999
All rights reserved

poem only to be used with written authorization from its author

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