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Crimson Crane

StarWhispers No.33- Crimson Crane
In graceful steps, a ballet dancer's tale,
A symbol of beauty, her heart a crimson veil.
Crown of dreams upon the head she wears,
As she dances with passion, defying all snares.
And as the music swells, she longs to be free,
To soar to the heavens, where dreams intertwine with glee.
She waits for the right moment, the perfect cue,
To rise from her predicament, her spirit anew.
For she is more than chains, more than her plight,
Her dreams hold the power to ignite.
With every movement, she defies her fate,
The crimson crane ready to rerise, never too late.