alaska

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a baby bleeds and three people rush to ask,

"are you okay?"

"do you need a band-aid?"

a man bleeds and there's no movement at all.

I want to move to Alaska

but I won't live there for long.

I'll cut up my body and lie in the snow.

the snow will stain red and i'll be found alone.

nobody will recognize me

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