A girl I once
knew
Stood at a
crossroads
Ever quite
unsure
Mournful of
a life
And choices
not hers
Desperate to
fly
As the
butterfly
Blessed with
new meaning
Yesterday long
gone
A blossom
unfurled
Glorious in
the Sun
Without pause
she faces
The way she
will go
Never
looking back
Sure, in
what she knows
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