Nothing ever ends
poetically.
It ends and we
turn it into poetry.
all that blood was
never once beautiful.
It was just red.
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Indie Quotes
PoetryYou have so much light, the plants grow towards you. // (not my quotes)
blood
Nothing ever ends
poetically.
It ends and we
turn it into poetry.
all that blood was
never once beautiful.
It was just red.