Firebird's Child

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Freely fly as what you are
and never walk in shame!
You must not fear to blister
if you'd live a life in flame!
I am girl and firebird
and Solace is my name!

Fearlessly she dances, wild and rare as a desert flower. On her legs run streaks of red, the dust of the cinnamon maze that she kicked up as she learned from the Dancing Master. Amid the roar of her Papa's tail she spins, surrounded by those glorious flaming wings. His feathers smell of amber and musk, and the crackling smoky scent of a summer bonfire. To her, they smell like home.

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