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Hurt me.



Plunge that knife past my skin.



Into my flesh.



Scraping the bone.



Not coming close to my soul.



Pull it from within.



That knife covered in my blood.



Pull it out from my flesh.



Rip my skin open again.



Drive it in deeper now.



Feel it pierce my heart.



You still missed my soul.



Pull it out from inside.



Blood….flesh….but no soul.



You will never steal my soul from within.



Because inside, is only pain……no soul.