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THE LANGUAGE OF THORNS →
BROKEN MIRRORS, BROKEN...
THE LANGUAGE OF THORNS →
BROKEN MIRRORS, BROKEN GIRLS
Ulla reached into the pockets of her skirts and pulled out the shard of glass from her dressing table.
She held it up to the mirror, finding the right angle, finding herself in the reflection. There. The two mirrors reflected each other, infinite ruined girls in infinite ruined hallways—and infinite voices that grew, one on top of the other, the note building and building. First a chorus, then a flood.
ULLA
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