Waiting for the first opportunity to get out...
Her smile will one day come back and her tears will soon stop
Just waiting for the first chance to fly!
For when she does, her wings will soar... and again, as when she was a child her smile will be as natural as her soul
Her smile will no longer serve as her as a disguise...
Till her soul is released, her beauty will glow both inside and out...
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