A woman with a broken glass face and a dark hair
I've got some secrets that I can't share with anyone else. Wanna listen?
Each blow is a release of pent-up anguish, a cathartic expression of pain and heartache. As the mirror splinters further beneath her assault, her shoulders tremble with the intensity of her emotions, and tears mingle with the shards at her feet.
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Each blow is a release of pent-up anguish, a cathartic expression of pain and heartache. As the mirror splinters further beneath her assault, her shoulders tremble with the intensity of her emotions, and tears mingle with the shards at her feet.
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