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Feb 2014
Sometimes I cry myself to sleep.
Tears of Blood,
Clear, and white,
Normal tears, but
I know they
are Blood.
I literally found this written in my journal. It is not my original make, but I feel it deserves to be seen for some odd reason.
Andrew Fisher
Written by
Andrew Fisher  California
(California)   
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