It slowly drips and small pools begin to form
Is it the smell of rust or saltwater that assaults your senses
Bright red or clear
Is it the result of something on the inside or on the outside
Physical or emotional
Tears and blood are the same
They both appear when wounds have been afflicted
So what do you notice first
The smell of rust or saltwater
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