Blood

February 27, 2012
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Don’t speak of blood to me,
My heart is coursing with sharp pain,
I was born like this and I will die with this,
I watch the clock wondering when,
Tick, tick, tick,
The beats melting with my footprints,
Where I went and where I am going,
No one will tell me
Don’t speak of blood to me,
My heart is coursing with sharp pain,
I was born like this and I will die with this.





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