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Jul 2019
He gave me flowers today
The red of the petals matched
The blood dripping from my broken nose

I put them in another vase
Next to the flowers that have aged
To a purple like the bruise around my eye

He always says sorry
And he always brings me flowers
He must really love me...
Written by
Anastasia Snow
     G Alan Johnson, Muzaffer and ---
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