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Jul 2014
my anemic blood the color of saffron
is running out of my back
and into the bathwater

my sister is screaming
quarter past a freckle
and she jumps out

the metal faucet where the water
pours out in gallons
is sharper than I thought it was.
March 2014
Felicia C
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Felicia C  New York City
(New York City)   
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