Once upon a time, lived a girl made of glass.
She was fragile, but seemed tall and strong.
She painted her crystal body so people could forget she was transparent. She learned magic and kept her company well entertained.
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One day we all run out of tricks and crack. I think it would be nice to not forget her and try to glue the pieces back together. Sometimes when something is repaired it works better than before it was broke. Great poem!