Unstoppable, they called her.
But I saw her stop. I saw her stop many times.
Sometimes, I thought she had stopped for good. But no, she always found a way to resurrect. Rise again. Not the same, never the same.
Each time a little more determined, and a little less vulnerable.
Unstoppable, they said. But I think it was in the stopping,
that she found her power.
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