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Sep 2014
There is blood on the horizon
let the blood bath begin
let the blood sink in
Washing is futile
you soak in the blood of those who have fallen before you
does it change you?
the DNA of others
mixing with yours
Who are you?
I don't know you anymore
Written by
Rachel Berrios
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