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Her freedom was her gift, her greatest prize, To roam and explore, with no goodbyes, No fences bound, no chains held tight, Just the wind in her fur, and the sun's warm light. If you'd like to find or more background

Then she would wake, nose pressed against the cold steel of the gate. damp napkin. On it