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❝𝙎𝙃𝙀 𝙒𝘼𝙇𝙆 𝙎 𝙆𝙉𝙊𝙒𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝙎𝙊𝙈𝙀𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝙞𝙨 𝙇𝙊𝙎𝙏.❞
↣ IN WHICH,
a girl carries silence like a second skin,
mourning a ghost she can no longer touch,
yet in the warmth of new bonds,
the city's claws feel farther away,
and laughter, strange and soft,
begins to stitch the edges of her heart.