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I bleed ink and with my blood I will write I cry when I write I scream when I write For he who does not first bleed will never be able to do it right
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Aug 30, 2025
Aug 30, 2025 at 11:18 AM UTC
The poet’s bloodied hands
I bleed ink and with my blood I will write I cry when I write I scream when I write For he who does not first bleed will never be able to do it right
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18/Cisgender Male/Netherlands
Aug 30, 2025
Aug 30, 2025 at 11:18 AM UTC
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