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the lack of blood in winter by Olivia Weinkeinif i'm careful
perhaps i will still know how to bleed
when everything is
saidanddone
doneandsaid
and you've left me with all of my
good intentions stuck in my throat
when you've left me choking on my
own fingers
crying for forgiveness
crying for your close comfort
crying for myself ...for ourselves
crying...
if i'm careful
perhaps i will still know how to bleed
and maybe not just for me...
but for you too
perhaps i will still know how to bleed for you.
11/13/2002 Posted on 11/14/2002 Copyright © 2025 Olivia Weinkein
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