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    Maya slid the knife across her skin. She made deep cuts and cuts closer to the surface, making her intricate vision come to life. The muffled screams couldn’t be heard ...

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If a dog will not come to you after having looked you in the face, you should go home and examine your conscience.
— Woodrow Wilson