Freedom::

She ran and she ran;
Running away from that self
They expected;
A place
with no name.

Picking up little discoveries
While she roamed;
She loved to remain alone
moving in fast speeds.

They were afraid of her,
Because she moved through her
evolution with no hesitation.

Cocking her head back in laughter
to them she was crazy;
To her,
She was the future.

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