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She dreams of escape
-to get away from this place-
just to feel the sun on her face
How is it that one never really gets it
and is drawn to what should sicken her?
She longs for futile freedom
-some say it's a journey, not a destination-
just to feel the gentle touch of the wind, no obligation
Why is it that one never really changes
and carves for what hurt her?
She hopes for unwithering wings
-not of those who can fall, but from those who fly-
just to forget about this ground, a lie
-to get away from this place-
just to feel the sun on her face
How is it that one never really gets it
and is drawn to what should sicken her?
She longs for futile freedom
-some say it's a journey, not a destination-
just to feel the gentle touch of the wind, no obligation
Why is it that one never really changes
and carves for what hurt her?
She hopes for unwithering wings
-not of those who can fall, but from those who fly-
just to forget about this ground, a lie
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-continues to cry at this poem-