Fly, Lady Butterfly!

Her bare-naked soul is burning in the remnants of the glowing ember that ceased to heat her midnight dreams. Rootless trees and wilted flowers taint her reflections in the mirror. Nothing is left of the woman she once was. It hurts to shed her outgrown skin; she fights and struggles and cries, but she does not give in. Battle scars adorn her abandoned and rejected body. Rushing brooks cleanse her overflowing mind. At long last, she is free from the oppressing shackles of the past. Open your eyes and see: it is time to become who you were always destined to be!

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