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Tears cover the floor
Tears cover my wrists
Tears cover the counter
Tears cover my thighs
These tears are crimson
And thick
A metallic smell has filled the room
A thin metal makes my skin cry just a little more
Black spots everywhere
Tired eyes
Leaned back
Closing eyes
Sleeping forever

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