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My Color
I scratch my skin
Nothing
More pressure
Still nothing
Faster, continuous, deeper
Finally, blood seeps out
The color I long to see
It's like no other
There's something about it
I just have to see each night
Its calming
Relieving
I never knew my blood could be so...
Beautiful
Nothing
More pressure
Still nothing
Faster, continuous, deeper
Finally, blood seeps out
The color I long to see
It's like no other
There's something about it
I just have to see each night
Its calming
Relieving
I never knew my blood could be so...
Beautiful
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