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Ruby liquid Boils in the needy Veins Under the hard toils and heat Of reality "I can't be here forever" The blood runs thin and hot as the routine Crumbles; I am left in the wake of Something better.
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Mar 11, 2013
Mar 11, 2013 at 5:20 AM UTC
Blood
Ruby liquid Boils in the needy Veins Under the hard toils and heat Of reality "I can't be here forever" The blood runs thin and hot as the routine Crumbles; I am left in the wake of Something better.
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Mar 11, 2013
Mar 11, 2013 at 5:20 AM UTC
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