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Ran some water Turned on the tap Ran some water on your fingertip. And wiped the rim of the basin white Until there’s no stain in sight And you can say nothing happened, Because nothing did But when you look again at the basin white, It’s brown, and red, and pink, and black, And longer And smudgier And sick.
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Jan 18, 2014
Jan 18, 2014 at 11:07 AM UTC
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Ran some water Turned on the tap Ran some water on your fingertip. And wiped the rim of the basin white Until there’s no stain in sight And you can say nothing happened, Because nothing did But when you look again at the basin white, It’s brown, and red, and pink, and black, And longer And smudgier And sick.
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Jan 18, 2014
Jan 18, 2014 at 11:07 AM UTC
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