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I started to draw invisible lines
up down, up down
down then up, down then up
to see if the knife was strong
and when it finally carved a little lace on my skin
I continued to push it harder
to my stomach, maybe an inch deep from my cilia to wahtever is inside the epidermis
and thick, red blood started to come out
they were certainly filled with cowardice, i can see it
but some were still shy
so I wiped the side of my belly
and slated it
sliced a little opening
and churlish droplets of the same texture and color of blood came out
this time, unsure if they were of cowardice
they seemed brave and prepared
like the consistency of my permutations
my whole middle part was bathed with redness
so I started drawing lines
on my throat down to my navel
because my navel was still magical
and breathing and ramping with pulses
it has its own settlement
i starred redefining what i was doing
so i put my knife down
and choked my own throat
my two thumbs and little coincided
to ensure the circle was perfect
it was loosely perfect so i tighten my own grip
my came out, but also shy
so i made a tighter grip to summon it
and it came out and i started racing for breathe
damn breaths!
they were fast and i was lost to race
they were fast and rummaging
I let go my tight grips
and i started coughing and laughing
i knew it was better with knife because its braver
my neck was pinkish
and my fingers were painted
i hope it would leave permanently like lasered tattoo
my tongue was inside now
and my throat was very happy
i felt it, too
i focused on my knife again
and started playing around my navel
and scooped out the flesh
and it looked like a semi-crate
smooth semi-crate
and the rummaging blood came out
fresh and thick and full of prowess
my navel totally looked great!
I ran the knife through my wrist
and nominated who the greenest vein.
the thickest vein, the mother vein


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