Oppressed. That is what they keep asking her only because she has one more piece of clothing on her. Her soul was free and pure as snow. Her goals just like the rest of us. She is strong and stout and she has to be to outshine in world with racism being a disease that we still haven't found any cure of. She is a woman with the right belief and expressive heart. Her smile faltering anyone's foul mouth. She is beautiful. Like the northern lights. A rare beauty that you can capture only if you try to. A snail guarding her self with a shell for a purpose. A purpose not forced on her but she willingly chose.
