She stands alone, her own witness to be,
No chains of society, her soul is free.
With every step, she writes her tale,
In each breath, she conquers the trail.
No fear of customs, nor rules to bind,
In the winds of her will, her peace she finds.
Confidence adorns her, her gaze alight,
Her uniqueness radiates, her spirit's might.
A queen of her heart, a ruler of thought,
In life's game, her own rules are wrought.
Be it her voice or the clothes she wears,
Her individuality shines, beyond all snares.
Unbound, she walks with an endless zeal,
Her courage becomes the world's ideal.
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