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Still She Rise

She has a mind of stormy clouds

With every lesson, she grew young

Until she'd finally experienced enough 

She didn't let her expectations fall

But the world trapped her in buckets

So they could taste her young

And she felt the world so small,

They put around her the caution tape

For surely being left alone,

Using the lack of light to thrive

She learnt to feel alive

For her, their minds were shallow

She feels the flight of emotion

After all, she was all ruined up

Almost crumbling to the ground

She stopped

She stood up, standing straight

Moving Forward , She continued.

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