Feelings of a daughter. Shared by a friend who wishes to remain anonymous.

“She wanted to get better, but she was taking in more poison than safe levels in following her inspiration to love her people. And she died as a soldier on the battlefield. One can never say she lost and neither that she won. she surely became an inspiration. And am sure she got her freedom.”

A Daughter.

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