' I KNOW YOU'RE IN A CREATIVE PROCESS '
RIGHT
ITS MORE LIKE BLEEDING
AN UNCONTROLABLE OZZE
OF A SUBSTANCE THAT'S KEPT
INSIDE
NEVER TO COME OUT AND IN ITS
OWN CONTINUOUS SYSTEM
YET GLEEMING WHEN EXPOSED
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blood ... in virtually all fiction the dead feed off it.
Its that sweet
It's that precious
Why do we spill it?
~teen
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