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Phoenix.

I am on fire this morning. A blazing hot transmuting machine.

My soul is shining bright in this dark dark place. My vision razor sharp and focussed. These are the times I am made for. To shed. To Shift. To Awaken. This is the work I was born to do. This journey has led me here in this place and time. Right in the center of it all. There’s no place I’d rather be. Denial is useless. I must own this dark place and rip it open from the very center where I stand. Turning the fabric of the universe inside out, because I know, oh, I know, whats on the other side.

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