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My heart is pumping blood throughtout my body through my veins Red thick crimson liquid So lovely it is To feel my pulse slow And see the blood bead And form small crimson pearls Before slowly running down my arm Forming a puddle on the floor Slowly my heart stops pumping blood Throughtout my body And my veins empty As I die | ||||||||||||||
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