a paper cut, a small
thin
slice of skin, but it's painful
enough
to give up
all my secrets,
where the money is,
everything.
no need to torture
me any
longer,
i'm all in, i'm on
your side now,
put the paper
away. and get me
a Band-Aid, please?
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