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My Rotten, My Rose

She crouched in the corner, just bleeding and slicing and I cannot tell why I found it inviting. Yes, I might add, it was wholly exciting. Her blood even looked like a rose in the pale room lighting.

Published 2001/12/30
Categorized as poetic Tagged beast, blade, flower, poor self, stake, trauma, true death, wetwork

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