'Dead'
says the floor
frozen in
painted tiles
as a lost
shower of blood dies
and it's
only her drowning
doesn't
move
doesn't
breathe
only
stares at me pleadingly
to save
her
my love
a red
daisy among fallen flowers,
With
melting eyes I fall
wondering
who'd do such a hateful deed
and I
look down to see
the knife
in my hand.
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