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rising into giant's fate
made it hard, perpetuate
to truly grow and understand
the girl I learned to be
rootless, treeless, flying leaf
always there, never here
I will help, I will save
lost essence, wasted days
broken scaffoldings, torn muscles
the woman I want to be
free to chose my selt-esteem
what is this pain about
these wounds and scars
the void, the silence, the bounds
the leaf deteriorates
the giant crumbles away in doubt
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