Daughter of the night

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She was a being born from darkness,
A daughter of the night,
A fierce Winter storm
Bathed in the moon's ethereal light
A phoenix born from the ashes
Once part of something more
Made to soar across the sky
Stronger than ever before
She was a being cloaked in darkness
That nothing evil could ever touch
And nothing less could scare her
For her power's just too much
She burned her way through the shadows
Like a comet in the sky
Leaving just one last tail of light,
To tell us all goodbye

M.I.A

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