To travel,
And to dream,
That was her world,
Until it became,
Confined,
It seemed,
A lifetime,
To two wheels,
And a pair of helpless legs,
Skin,
Bone,
That would not obey,
And every stair seemed a mountain,
Higher than the slopes of Tibet,
She had dreamed of leaping up,
Just the other day,
It seemed,
Just yesterday,
Just yesterday.
~Rei Shiori
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