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Apollo's Associate

Like a phoenix, she's risen To come back to win again Nobody can end her streak. Redemption. Worth the wars Broken down to your cores Her tears with not leak. Returning from the old ashes Karma grabs you and latches All that surround her are meek. But she'll still sit right there When you shed a few tears Showing that she is unique. Used to be known for troubles But she's dug past the rubble She used to be that "freak." Open up and see she's a treasure Not an object you can measure Hold onto her, like an antique.

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