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Sunken dagger cuts a slice,
as another cuts deeper twice,
another later hitting a nerve,
thoughts of why would this deserve,
blood does not draw from a vein,
but the feeling is of emotional pain,
cannot reach to pull them out,
letting them rust and move about,
infected wounds begin to weep,
feeling them at night from turning in sleep,
does the pains ever go away?
or forever deep stabbed in to stay,
these are historical memory knives,
they will remain through our whole lives.