"what's your fantasy?" he asked
she was not able to reply at the moment
but her fantasy,
her fantasy has to be whatever makes you content and satisfied
her fantasy must be related to allowing you to take control,
because that doesn't happen ever so often
her fantasy is to live in her own world
her fantasy is to live freely in her own world
her fantasy is to feel whatever beauty is in front of her
her fantasy is to love without the burden of norms and labels
her fantasy is to kiss and be kissed
her fantasy is to touch and be touched
her fantasy is to make love
when there's nothing more meaningful to do in this world
her fantasy is to run wild like a little girl
to draw out her lovey things with colorful crayons one by one:
dogs, cats, rainbows, and unicorns
grass, butterflies, dahlias, and dandelions
her fantasy is to be shielded from the filthy and vicious
her fantasy is to be held tight when they wave their claws
trying to strip her off all her rights
her fantasy is to stand strong even when she is only by herself
her fantasy is to not only keep her voice loud,
but to give a solid voice to the voiceless
her fantasy is to be loved
her fantasy is to be respected
her fantasy is to be cherished
her fantasy is to be her authentic self
and her fantasy is to be free
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