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Sunday, July 31, 2005


Dripping down my skin,
Hot liquid, thick and dark.
Such a simple thing, a drop of blood,
Liquid courcing through my viens, my body.
In my heart, it pumps and flows,
In my wounds it clots and dries.
Caked on my body, lustrous red,
Filling my thoughts, life-blood lost.
Stabbed through my heart, pumping cease,
Blood-pool, swimming in my blood.
That hot liquid now cold and unforgiving,
Give my life back, fill me again...

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