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Apr 2021
A little bit of blood on the ground.
Spread it around.
Black and blue.
A few broken bones is cool.
A newlywed.
Clothes stained red.
She has a couple of mouths that need to be fed.
Her mind can't be read.
Her face only shows dread.
Nothing much more can be said.
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DanielSchott  22/M
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