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There was an older woman today at work, She smelled like blood. Heavy & metallic & pungent, Mixed with sweat It made me sick And it went everywhere, The entire place smelled of death & there was a bruise wrapped around her arm like a badge, purple, yellow, brown, pink faded & sick-looking Her smell with the miso, lingering, deafening I'm making a doctor's appointment today for my lymph nodes (again) & I'm scared I'm scared I'm smelling my death on her
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Jul 27, 2015
Jul 27, 2015 at 2:10 PM UTC
Blood & Miso (Untitled v 7)
There was an older woman today at work, She smelled like blood. Heavy & metallic & pungent, Mixed with sweat It made me sick And it went everywhere, The entire place smelled of death & there was a bruise wrapped around her arm like a badge, purple, yellow, brown, pink faded & sick-looking Her smell with the miso, lingering, deafening I'm making a doctor's appointment today for my lymph nodes (again) & I'm scared I'm scared I'm smelling my death on her
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Jul 27, 2015
Jul 27, 2015 at 2:10 PM UTC
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