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But when it came right down to it, the skin of my wrist looked so white and defenseless that I couldn't do it.

Sylvia Plath
Suicide, White, Skins
Sylvia Plath (2016). “The Bell Jar”, p.75, Hamilton Books
But when it came right down to it, the skin of my wrist looked so white and defenseless that I couldn't do it.