Like the Phoenix I will raise again, perhaps like the story,
in a fire and rising in the ashes
harder then ever, I will build me a bette stronger version of me. In silence I’m gone be mentally stronger and more flexible.
I will flying to it’s to late and burn again ,
But it won’t be your ways that tells me when,
the fire will set me free
Garuda lifting me up to the end an let me be me again.
Peter R Öberg
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