Glass Rails

Glass Rails

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We are girls who dance to rhythm of our sorrows and the beat of our pain. The girls who make music from our whimpers and lyrics from our cries. The girls who bleed to paint the skies while the earth reverbs our buried hearts. We make wings from glass, fragile and breakable yet supportive. We are girls who laugh out loud and weep in silence.
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