Saturday, 17 May 2014
Moleskine Pages - I Saw Blood
When I ran out of breath I stopped running. I lay down on a knife edge and split my atoms. I was the elephant in the room, the bee in their bonnet. When the ghosts danced the earth moved, but I saw the blood.
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