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Just one please
My mind aches for the blood , to watch as it pours down my wrist to the floor . Deep crimson shimmering in the light . To go so deep the wound never closes , to have to pack the cut with qauze to stop the bleeding. The blade never makes anything better, and yet it would make everything quiet if just for a moment . Everything is heavy , fighting so fucking hard yet taking on water at every turn.
JUST ONE PLEASE .
JUST ONE PLEASE .
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