Crayoned colored wings,
spread across the skies,
Rainbows in space, adrift,
See, she floats and flies,
Winging to some
unknown spot,
She escapes what
we've been taught.
Beauty, flight and freedom be,
her future, her reality.
She's not grounded by two feet
firmly planted on Earth bound peat.
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