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the blood

the stream of blood
smooth and red.
slowly flowing to the ground from my head
what do I do?
what do I say?
I hit my head say that mary
(idiot)
who said that?
(your concious duh)
god not now!
(why argue?)
I feel light headed.
(grab the phone dial 911-)
whats happening-?
BAM
I hit the ground
blood streaming
what do I do?
what do I say?
nothing now that I am no longer there

by mary Smith