Blood Blood Everywhere
But not one drop to drink.
Seeping through his clothes
Driping down the floor boards.
The color of humanity
The color of life
And the color of that
Rose
Covered in it too.
Even if your dead
I still remember.
Your voice.
Your Warmth.
Your Smile...
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