BRUISE
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ozdenferay97
ozdenferay97 writes short thriller poems
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A short poem about her.

BRUISE

Gently carresed her little cheeks She was much different than The time she pressed bleedings She needed the responsible friend To pay the price she lost But she lept losing Damage continued Bruise healed Bleeding stopped But she was no longer alive.

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