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Breaking a the yoke

Breaking a the yoke; From buried depths, they emerge, no longer small, Darkened by trials, they stand proud and tall. Past their breaking point, stronger than before, They eliminate all who dare cross their door. Unyielding and united, their strength prevails, Knowing they are all they have, their spirit never fails. No longer constrained, they break free from the past, A sisterhood reborn, a power that will last.

Breaking a the yoke;
From buried depths, they emerge, no longer small,
Darkened by trials, they stand proud and tall.
Past their breaking point, stronger than before,
They eliminate all who dare cross their door.
Unyielding and united, their strength prevails,
Knowing they are all they have, their spirit never fails.
No longer constrained, they break free from the past,
A sisterhood reborn, a power that will last.