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LIttle drops of red
Little drops of red
falling through the air
and landing with a
small splat to the
marble floor.
Then another, and another.
Little drops of red
summoned by a blade,
clean and silver
beckoned by the tears
flowing in a steady stream.
Little drops of red
fall to the floor and stain
whatever is there.
Little drops of red
are what I live to see
dripping slowly
out of me.
falling through the air
and landing with a
small splat to the
marble floor.
Then another, and another.
Little drops of red
summoned by a blade,
clean and silver
beckoned by the tears
flowing in a steady stream.
Little drops of red
fall to the floor and stain
whatever is there.
Little drops of red
are what I live to see
dripping slowly
out of me.
Published 31st Jul 2012
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