Part 37

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born with blood

just like others

but with different species

that will never cure

it's called Sadness

it hunts me in my dreams

I'm afraid one day they will become real

I like darkness

just the same colour of my blood

I'm filled with sadness

it's just SADNESS IN MY BLOOD.

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