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Your scent still clings to my blade an hour later as I begin to clear up the mess going to destroy the evidence of what happened this evening You lay there as I cut and peeled your skin never making a sound as if you didn't know what was going to happen next as I laid you on the table and picked up the knife again I chopped you into pieces and put all into a pan made myself a tasty soup for myself and 4 others to enjoy I will not forget you nor can I forget your taste how could I erase you from my memory you were the biggest onion I bought