Like a blooming flower
so young and delicate,
so fresh and new to the world...
this soul is unveiled
these walls are removed
so carefully, almost beautifully...
this soul was unvailed to live,
to breath and feel free.
Those walls so delicately removed ~
to clear the view in front of me,
so never again will I have to hide
behind anything...
The wind beneath this spirit
fills me, builds me...
This is my life,
Don't Tread on it so Freely!
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