Her

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Her courage;
Like the mountains
Not the wildest storms would bow before

Her strength;
Like the oceans
Whose tides lash through fear's shore

The world?
Stood with agression;
Ready to bruise her might

But her soul?
Burned of passion;
And was enough for her dreams to take flight.

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