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You are the quiet rebellion.
The flight, they’ll never understand.
So pretty, so soft, so delicate
Delicate as a whisper to some,
Just insects to others,
Easily overlooked.
But to me,
You are something else,
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Entirely.
You are strength with wings,
Grace in motion,
Bold enough to fly.
While they stay grounded,
Measuring, Questioning, Criticizing
What they’ll never dare to become.
You soar high while they stare,
You rise while they reason,
You are the quiet rebellion.
The flight, they’ll never understand.
