Please, please do not tell me what to do and not do. Please, "limit" me not, when you limit me your flow stops. Do not tell me how far up I can fly, I reach the sun and burn, let it happen, the phoenix fire up himself to get back to a pure soul. I know I can fall far down in the depths but let it be, my soul is strong picks itself up with joy and move forward. You ask me to be a woman, you mean knocking from door to door and get emptiness ... My soul has found his twin door she is not alone, there is no emptiness, there is love, balance and confidence. When you "limit" your ego is greater than love.
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