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Apr 2013
When her mother says
"there is blood in the hallway"
she doesn't even look.
Too many times she's heard screaming
from outside her paradise of a room,
and has glanced out to them fighting
again.
This time she asks
"why"
the answer surprises her.
My mom just said there was blood in the hallway and I **** with pacing and time.
Ben Rhoades
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