you were born in the crucible
of words and deeds unspoken and wild swaddled too tightly in cloaks of secrecy you are the taboo child today you will walk the shards of your shattered innocence, and baby girl, your feet will bleed shackled by your truth, you tremble but the courage to speak will set you free tomorrow, you shall be free. and every tomorrow thereafter you will be reborn in the image of your choice but promise me please promise me you'll never lose your voice
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