Knowing that
cuts me slowly,
jaggedly and deep--
Every minute I'm
lapping my own
blood to delay
death from thirst
and for the iron
-tasting warmth.
15 April, 2008
it's you it's you it's you
Posted by Andy Rooney at 10:20 PM
Labels: fibromyalgian, relationships
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