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scared
she watched the slow track
across her belly,
a spirit descending the rung
empty yet full
she watch it swell,
a wound filling a heart
she felt no pain
heard nothing
saw only the red rain
full yet empty
it left a scar
from her wound to her heart
across her belly,
a spirit descending the rung
empty yet full
she watch it swell,
a wound filling a heart
she felt no pain
heard nothing
saw only the red rain
full yet empty
it left a scar
from her wound to her heart
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