Blade

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There she was. 

Standing before the mirror,

holding a blade. 

Looking down at her wrists, 

she picked up the blade. 

It pierced through her skin. 

Once... Twice... Thrice... 

The blade slips from her hand. 

She falls to the floor. 

Motionless. 

Emotionless...

Last Modified 05/22/18

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