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So much weight on little shoulders
Isn't good for a healthy growth
Grand expectations not even hers
Hardened mind making heart rough
And the mold made by cold holders
Began to crack with life so tough
Resentment wondering for answers
Efforts deemed vain or not enough
After being compared to elite others
Then freedom tempted hurt and mouth
Home she fled to search a self in wanders
Erring and learning from all in her south
Reality is but not always full of wonders
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