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Apr 2016
She could be anything you described
A charming cynic
Showered with independence
Not a single hint of fear
Not a single drop of hope
She failed to believe the worldΒ 
So she found her own
A world only she could live in
It is not a dream nor a fantasy
It was a world she created for her own
Her world of solutionsΒ 
She created her own destiny
Her own fate
No one could stop her
For they were not the ones with the power
She was her own power
She was her own control
Yuka Kang
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