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Sep 2018
The End
A burgundy heart
thumps loudly under slick skin;
Droplets of gray rain come running down
a bare chest.
Cold, ****** hands grasp
whatever they can seek,
Lungs gasping for air that gives them nothing;
throat stinging as it screams
Colorless eyes squeeze shut in exhaustion
as sharp crimson pain
floods through;
Screaming in agony
Time halts in its tracks --
Fear floods the mind
as wet, throbbing fingers
lose their grip.
#pain
#death
#blood
#rain
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