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Bleed with me Bleed as they did at the typewriter Be bled Blood spilled Paper soaked with blood Stickily red Sickly red Dripping parchment Sheets of red gold The scarlet coloured stain of truth. -------------------------------------- *There is nothing to writing All you do is sit at a typewriter and bleed* -Ernest Hemingway
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Dec 1, 2012
Dec 1, 2012 at 8:56 PM UTC
The Heming Way
Bleed with me Bleed as they did at the typewriter Be bled Blood spilled Paper soaked with blood Stickily red Sickly red Dripping parchment Sheets of red gold The scarlet coloured stain of truth. -------------------------------------- *There is nothing to writing All you do is sit at a typewriter and bleed* -Ernest Hemingway
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Dec 1, 2012
Dec 1, 2012 at 8:56 PM UTC
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