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"Shards flew everywhere, slicing her hands, her forearm, and cascading to the floor like snow glistening on a winter morning."

Katherine McIntyre, American Novelist

Injury, Pain, Violence, Emotion

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"Shards flew everywhere, slicing her hands, her forearm, and cascading to the floor like snow glistening on a winter morning."

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"Shards flew everywhere, slicing her hands, her forearm, and cascading to the floor like snow glistening on a winter morning."

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