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Dec 2018
drip
drop
it trickles
it's cold
yet warming
I shouldn't like it
but I do.

red
like a pool of rubies
red like the deepest anger
the deepest regret
the deepest passion

you can feel the heat
of a thousand heartbeats
you feel alive

then all that's left is
numbness.
I'll leave you to assume.
Written by
Dell  16/Non-binary/Pennsylvania
(16/Non-binary/Pennsylvania)   
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