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Sep 2014
The glinting blade
Red blood will fade
Death by silver stick

Lye down on
thy cold stone
Darkness seeps
into your bone
The blades edge
sharp and thick

The sun sinks low
Is rays blood red
As you lye still
on your stone bed
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