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Apr 2015
Body trembling as I carfully remove the blade.
      Breath getting harder as I hold it in my hand.
          Release as I pull the blade through my frail skin.
             A sence of calmness as I watch the blood fall from the
                                                        fresh wound on my wrist.
Alice Wonderland
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Alice Wonderland  nc
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