her voice often lost on the wind.
her feelings often ignored.
her sense of self only an essence of what she could have been.
like a blooming flower,
with the sunlight touching her soul;
she will come back to life and
recovery will begin.
She is able.
She is mighty.
She will discover,
she will heal.
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