Curving,
deep into the windows of the world,
staring in amazement.
And I realize how easy it is to be glued
back into pieces
but not before being taken apart
like snapped strings on a guitar.
This is why I am happy to be a girl
Because if I were a boy
I would have my heart-broken every day
just from looking
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