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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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