Ellarochman
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Black Blood Long ago something died. This dead is dragged within me Poison infects my body as this carcass rots. Bruised eyebags, clumps of hair in my hands, a gaping ribcage, are signs of sepsis. Perhaps my blood has turned a cool shade of... – *by Ella Rochman*	44 Views added 6 months ago	Rating

Long ago
something
died.

This dead is dragged within me
Poison infects my body
as this carcass rots.

Bruised eyebags,
clumps of hair in my hands,
a gaping ribcage,
are signs of sepsis.

Perhaps my blood has turned a cool shade of...

– by Ella Rochman

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