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March
When pastel colored veins no longer filter the rust that has clouded over my vision, I know when it is time to rest.
When the blood vessels in my lungs burst and blood seeps into my mouth and runs down my chin, I know it is time to rest.
I cannot March all night.
© Salem Ferrel, All Rights Reserved
When the blood vessels in my lungs burst and blood seeps into my mouth and runs down my chin, I know it is time to rest.
I cannot March all night.
© Salem Ferrel, All Rights Reserved
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