Blood
Blood is the color red
It's spilled in the heart of war.
Runs through our bodies
It can bring sadness from it being.
Spilled in war
Can come for someone in a time of need.
So when you see blood think of all the meanings it shares.
Comment what you think
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Poem's of many things
PoetryHey everyone I am back with more poems about things and some feelings I hope you all will enjoy them thanks and their might be some short story's in it peace out guys
