The blade

by Sammie Moore   Oct 5, 2004


The blade is my friend, the only inviting thing in this cruel world.
With its cool metal blade, its relieving cuts of pain
The way it cuts the flesh, the way the crimson blood glistens on the serrated edge.
Just everything about my blade is beautiful.
Without my blade...all would be lost.

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