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Feb 2021
I think sometimes
about the thing lost
inside that bar bathroom stall

And about the blood
that had flowed effortlessly
in brilliant, shiny-red globs.

I said goodbye thenβ€”
to the accident I never wanted
or even knew existed.
Blackenedfigs
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Blackenedfigs  27/F/Here nor there
(27/F/Here nor there)   
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