The Bleeding Man
1 min readAug 26, 2020
What can he do?
His body is leaking,
The blood ebbing like the tide,
Sometimes gathering
Into places unknown.
Receding between the veins
Like a lost traveler
It ducks between
The branches of the bones,
What can he do?
His body is leaking,
The blood ebbing like the tide,
Sometimes gathering
Into places unknown.
Receding between the veins
Like a lost traveler
It ducks between
The branches of the bones,
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