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Scars

I feel the blade against my skin,
My stomach churns as I press it deeper.
I can feel the adrenaline coursing through me,
And I follow it as it goes through my body.
It dances through my veins creating a galaxy,
Of pain and pleasure through my body.
I see the spindles twist and flow through me,
Creating a beautiful painting of my emotions.
Of my sorrow and fear,
Of my love and hatred.
The blood begins to rush from the cut,
And I feel relief again.
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