The more she tried to fit in
The more her light dimmed out
The more she tried to please
The more she dried out

Her glow came from her wildness
A spark no darkness could put out
A spirit so free 
No box could hold out

Her path follows the flickers of insight
And the wisdom of the stars
Shedding all labels that she needs to be

She creates
She creates
She creates

Birthing stories from her womb
That live a thousand lives
That shift and bend with time

Her essence touching 
Those who need to be reminded
That this is them too

Wild woman
This is you



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