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Feb 2014
the smell of fresh blood,
precious ruby stones,
teardrops running down my flesh,
glorious blood,

death shrouding me,
a heart throbbing in my hand,
alive,
beating,

how i smile,
with a twinkle in my eyes,
glorious blood,

reveling in the color of it,
stronger,
powerful,
beauty magnified,

in victory i cry,
fresh the ****,
life ebbing from their flesh

by scarlet rose
shayla ennis
Written by
shayla ennis  36/Androgynous/northampton ma
(36/Androgynous/northampton ma)   
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   Tahirih Manoo
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