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my polished blade glimmers,
her pulse in the reflection,
the blue arteries roaring
beneath frost-white skin.
...
Geraldine asked me, if you had the choice, how would you prefer to die?
I'd prefer to die in my sleep, I replied.
she handed me a bottle of jack daniels and an rx bottle full of lunesta.
good night, she said.
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My Blade Glimmers
my polished blade glimmers,
her pulse in the reflection,
the blue arteries roaring
beneath frost-white skin.
an efficient swipe,
dragging left to right,
opens the whiteness,
laced with brilliant red.
a cold whisper in her ear,
I love you, I tell her,
just as her knees
give out and the body
drops.
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