"Craving Her Path"

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She stood at the crossroads, heart in hand,
With dreams as vast as a sunlit land.
The choices before her, both bold and bright,
Guided by stars in the deep of night.

She carved her path with courage strong,
Facing each challenge, where she belonged.
The road was rugged, the journey long,
Yet her spirit sang a resolute song.

Each step she took was her own to make,
Through mountains high and valleys fake.
She mapped her future with threads of hope,
In a world where she learned to cope.

Her ambitions soared like eagles high,
Reaching for dreams that touched the sky.
Yet with each triumph, came a test,
A chance to prove she was at her best.

She stumbled, but rose with grit and grace,
Each setback a lesson, each fall a trace.
Of strength revealed through trials faced,
A journey of resilience, perfectly placed.

Her voice grew clearer with each passing day,
As she forged her path, her own way.
No longer bound by shadows of doubt,
She stepped into the light, bold and proud.

The road she traveled was her own design,
With hopes and dreams that brightly shine.
She carved her path with steady hands,
Building a future where her heart stands.

Through triumphs and trials, her spirit soared,
In the map of her life, her dreams were stored.
For in each step and choice she made,
She shaped a journey, both bold and brave.

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