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Corbin Major
Poems
Apr 2015
Buckets
Blood drips from the ceiling,
Blood sweats through the floor,
Blood trails down the windows,
Blood covers the door.
And you mop up theΒ Β blood,
Bucket after bucket,
Til you just say, "**** it."
And leave.
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