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February 11, 2006
Red ribbons
Red floats everywhere I turn
Blooming, bursting, splattering
Crimson and scarlet flitting about
Can't catch 'em, can't handle 'em
They've enveloped my entire being
Filling me, swirling red
Rage
No heart for this little girl
only black ribbons the color of
nothing
that stops swarming horror at
me.
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