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Blood by Colaine Swaby

Blood red seeping through pure black Like tears Slowly Don't force it Creeping, crawling.......like a vine Streaking, red on black Anger turns to violet Violet blooms a flower Flower fades to black Withers, dies life is lack A black stream flowing Overflow, until there's nothing

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