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| Natures Thirst |
| The flow of blood, runs smoother then blood, and bleeds cleaner then air, when your skin gets a tear. It hits the grass floor, and enriches it, for once it was poor, till it recieved it's kit, for as soon as its done, you'll both be one. The blood of a human, which only they know where its been, and the soil of nature, which has eased its hunger. by Richard |
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