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the bloody spot (that won't leave)

by sankhya-amaravadi

i never meant for it to end up like this it wasn't - wasn't it? (i wanted this to happen) now where is my dear husband and where is my dear sanity and where is my dear life (it's the spot it's on my hand it won't leave me) i must sleep - no i must not i must eat - no i must not i must wash my hands again and again and again again (this is all my fault)
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Nov 28, 2012
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inspired by lady macbeth from shakespeare's macbeth

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