Through shattered glass and broken dreams, she found her sanctuary. Each step, each spin, became a silent vow to rebuild what life had unraveled. In the rhythm of movement, she learned balance—not just on the dance floor, but in her heart.

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Beneath the weight of sorrow’s veil,
A tender soul began to pale.
Through shattered glass and broken dreams,
Life unraveled at its seams.

The child, once bright, with laughter's glow,
Learned early what it means to know
That love can wane, that bonds can break,
That silence deepens every ache.