Freedom
She is still free to dream
Enjoy the small smiles life brings
To see her future on the horizon
See it and chase it with passion
It's a glorious daily rebellion
Choosing not who she is
But where she's going
Freedom from the lies of perfection
That echo in her mind
Far too often
... I choose FREEDOM...
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