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She moves like fluid, motions unrestrained.

She's not afraid to speak her mind, though she must know what They'll say.

She does her best to stay positive, her best to remain strong.

It doesn't bother her that others say it's wrong.

She gets angry, gets sad, feels uncertain at times;

Many times has she feared the bell of death's chimes.

But she stands by her friends, refusing to budge,

indifferent to threats from jerks with a grudge.

Possessive at times, foolishness has been shown,

when things came down to the man she wished for her own.

But mistakes that are made, are mistakes that teach,

and serve the message that she tries to preach.

She doesn't care if her audience listens or not,

they had their time, she'll too have her spot.

She can seem mean, a harsh word here or there,

but not handed out in ways unjust or unfair.

Beautiful, caring, a total cliché,

unless you'll allot her a minute of day.

That by some she is loved should be no surprise,

with flaming hope for her spirit, the sky for her eyes.