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May 2013
She was in a world of the same **** thing.
They were all scared of the reality.
She could see far from the unknown,actually curious.
They couldn't grasp the known,actually confused.
She wanted to explore her self,know what she's about.
They wanted to stay in that safety zone,know nothing about themselves.
She finally cracked,broken the glass of the same **** thing and grew the wings she dreamed about.
They all doubted,but quietly stared at her beauty.
I never looked back.
-D.
Danaca Terlaje
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Danaca Terlaje  California
(California)   
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