7irs part oJ this
r where you are，
ain and loss. You
t. A slight cut in
all cloud of pink
imagine， easy to
~now better than
o. He didn t want
house. They echo.
she went?
，en. You have to do
push the blade into
;ss the point of the
，d through sudden
~wnward to a place
Except the loss of love.
You re blinded， but you look down at your blood spiraling
through water and the ragged flaps of your skin punctured
by the blade， and the pain is like some javelin thrust directly
through your heart. You feel blackness come in. Then light.
More light. And finally you see in a dim darkening way---
Where the hell is she? Did she lock herself in the bathroom?
Dim darkening way.
It moves， attached to you， part of you， it moves through
nmcus and purple blood and streamers of flesh， it moves
outward like some misshapen tadpole trying to swim for its
life， blind， turning over and over， red and dreadful， in the
water， the bloody water， and then you crawl inside the awful
darkness of things， sink into the water， feel it entering your
mouth， feel yourself choking in your own bloody water， even
as the thing jtoats upward， still turning， dying and d~in~ in
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