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of her chrysalis she conceals her inner self. Frailties shrouded, she appears formidable behind the transparent walls. It is her self made shelter, her protection from the adversities of life. Her mind and body seek to be released from the cocoon she has built. To fly on gossamer wings and search for a consummate life. |

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she emerges. Leaving her sheath, casting it aside. Venturing forward to a new beginning. She flies on silken wings, with the strength of an eagle. Going forth into the unknown. Soaring as the wind lifts her to a new dimension. |
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the secret of her essence. The pain behind her eyes, is camouflaged by her vivid pools of green. Beads of water on her cheeks, not tears, but rain kisses. Heartache will remain locked in the mystery of her, disguised, behind a smile. Wings spread, she will go forth.
Some
will find a key.
Few,
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