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Red Blood

My ears are on fire,  
screaming with what  
pumps in my veins,  
 
I feel everything  
that goes on,  
every pulse and flow  
of current that is me,  
 
causes sound,  
causes fever,  
causes feeling,  
 
I feel the blood start  
to circle my body,  
my soul floods, and I cry.  
Written by Pishashee
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