I Bleed

Peaceful crimson river flows,
Washes away unfelt pain.
Thin lines, seeping red,
Proof of living.
This, I can feel.

Living chalice runneth over,
Raises up to thirsty lips.
Sip of sweet red wine,
In the glow of
Flickering candlelight.

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