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I am so angry about these lost girls because the periphery is a dead-end disguised as a finite space. The girls on the edges, the girls without the endless documentaries or hashtags or viral mourning rituals, where do their lives go? The stasis of the word missing, its glass suspension.
I am so angry about these lost girls because the periphery is a dead-end disguised as a finite space. The girls on the edges, the girls without the endless documentaries or hashtags or viral mourning rituals, where do their lives go? The stasis of the word missing, its glass suspension.
