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sitting in a garden, razor blade to the brain, don't know what my name is , been blinded by the ordinary, just a melted form of a fairy , that lost its power due to the acid reign from the night skies . as the acid hits the flesh I feel no pain, but everything is melting around me. Now Its just me and the razor. slice the skin it's bleeding bright red, I take it off the skin don't need it anymore. now just a skeleton that cries all the time. why razor why ?, gets heart, slices heart with razor, feel no pain . take out my brain slice some more, colorful colors gushing out on my skeleton and my razor, I wasted such a beautiful soul . wish I could be the fairy I once was , but razor said no, no , you like it, yes I do. slice the bone of my skeleton then I start to decay into the melting aspects that was around me . now the universe is empty , while the razor stayed behind.

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