The pathways
Which lead to her dreams
And strengthen her resolve
Are carved
With the shards of memories
The reflections
From her unrelenting passion
Are emblazoned
In the embers of her past
The journeys
Through unexplored worlds
Enticing her further
Breaking boundaries
Inside her silent fortress walls
The present
Is etched in her wings
Written in fading nightmares
Illuminated by purpose
Beating beneath her skin
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