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Monday, August 25, 2008
i am blood
A trickle of blood
drained, castrated,
of life.
Flows towards me
to suck me in.
To eat into
another life.
Blood inside me,
outside me,
around me.
I flail.
Then
I drown.
Then
I am red.
Bloody red.
I am blood.
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