Blood

5 maj 2007

Blood, I see blood.
Blood from his mouth.
Blood from his teeth.
Blood from my lover’s heart.
I take up the knife and look at it.
The blood is not from my lover.
It is not from warrior.
It is not from the dead.
It is mine.

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