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Cuz tears weren't enough for her. She wanted more. She needed more. She wanted colour. The brightest, the strongest colour -- the colour of blood. A total contrast to her personality. As she cut herself, feeling a mysterious satisfaction, she stared at the blood rapidly oozing out, the stinging pain so subtle to her.

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