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Bleed
The red rinses away, oh, the sweet smell.
I scrub it off the collar, down to the last thread.
After I shower, my skin is spotless.
Yet my arteries rust…
The copper taste lingers on the tongue.
Long after the house has cleared.
I wipe the steam off the mirror,
finding only his glare.
u/Healthy_Cod_529 — 9 days ago