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Pick up the razor.
Are you ready?
Yes.
Place the cold metal on my wrist.
Are you sure?
Positive.
Bring it across.
Does it hurt?
A lot.
My blood drips onto this page.
You happy?
For once.
My blood drips onto tihs page.
And you're out of my life.
Copyright © Fiona Hauber | Year Posted 2005
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