i sliced my finger tonite. blOOd ran out of my cut. juicy red blOOd. bright crimson blOOd. running down my finger. getting washed away into the shower drain. fading away. the taste of blOOd still in my mouth. it doesnt stop bleeding. my finger is scarred. my hand stained. the color of blOOd. x-X
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