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Soon grew into a line
Then clotted and joined the mass
I swore that i wouldn't
I told you I just can't
The mass grew quickly
And spread along my skin
Red sticky fluid
Flows silently along the blade
...such a pretty site...
It burns so good
I don't want the pain to end
I want this to be over
But I wish not to leave you behind
I write to no one in particular
I love no one that much
...blood flows...
Beauty of the blade...
Shimmer in the light
Oh Great red and silver
Shimmer in the light
My blood and blade
Shimmer in the light
I now close my eyes
For the final time