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The pain wasn't the problem
The problem was that you're holding the knife
Laughing
Why are you laughing?
Why are you killing me?
Your eyes are full of contempt
I didn't do anything wrong
You're laughing again
You're swinging the knife
Its glint striking my eyes
A flash then a stab
I screamed out in pain
Why?
Sweating
I was sweating
and you were too
You're nervous
Stop it
Please
Don't
I.....

 

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