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       let’s talk about girls, gladiator hearts and gilded edges. you remember sitting on a soft pink bed and it felt like the ocean, if the ocean was made of feathers and loneliness and magic and, oh, maybe the ocean is. bubble gum pop songs and blisters and blood because we are all trying to shake out the edges of our silly wishbone limbs and become something greater than who we are. being a teenage girl is a catastrophe, isabsolution, is rapture. being a teenage girl is what will save us – you – me, i think. i watch the girl i used to be walk down a street at night and i can’t help her anymore but maybe she can help me. l m.j. pearl