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Matching Pain
Slowly,
Oh, so slowly
So she can feel
Everything.
The razor
gliding across her skin
The blood
beading on the surface.
She wants the pain
on the outside
to distract her.
She wants it to match
The pain on the inside.
Oh, so slowly
So she can feel
Everything.
The razor
gliding across her skin
The blood
beading on the surface.
She wants the pain
on the outside
to distract her.
She wants it to match
The pain on the inside.
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