Blood
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I like blood.
I've seen blood.
I've felt blood.
I've tasted blood.
Blood is pretty.
It's a deep red.
Blood reminds me of equality.
Everybody has blood.
Everyone has different experiences with it.
Everybody's insides are the deep red color.
Blood reminds me of love.
Some people show their blood in the name of love.
Some people silently tear themselves open for love.
Some people exchange blood if someone needs it.
Blood in the name of love is bittersweet.
Blood reminds me of pain.
Blood can be shed during fights,
Whether the fight is internal or external is up to you.
Some people shed blood while holding a blade,
Crying to themselves,
While telling themselves horrible things.
Others bleed out,
Surrounded by their own deep red.
Blood can resemble a lot of things.
I like blood
