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Dec 2015
Everywhere I look all I see is blood
Blood in my hair
Blood on my hands
Blood on my clothes
Everywhere I look I see blood

The blood I see is mine
It's the blood that came out when I cried
This blood came from me
Because I made myself bleed
Thats why all I see is blood
Written by
Nichole  my room
(my room)   
   Isabel Rodriguez, --- and SJ
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