A Protest Against Death
Thursday, April 28, 2011
Paper Cuts
Paper cuts hurt like hell.
So I suppose if I ever
were to want to have some
dramatic writer suicide,
I would slit my wrists
with paper. Tiny slices
all over. Thousands of them,
because it will take that many
to kill me.
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