In a hidden room, the world presses close,
pages filled with thoughts too large for her years,
a heart that dreams beyond walls,
finding freedom in ink, in quiet reflection.
She watches life from beyond glass,
voices below, the distant hum of a city unaware,
and in the darkness, she finds light,
a spark of hope that refuses to fade.
Each word a breath held tight,
a testament to courage wrapped in silence,
her spirit unbroken by fear,
leaving behind a voice that forever endures.
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