MurderA Poem by Chaz StaffordSearing pain Side is soaked red Fading Darkness fills my vision Nothing Sinking in my knife Beautiful red pours out Adrenaline pumping Bliss and joy fill me As he falls Watching through the dark One man stumbles and falls Horrified Pool of red surrounds him Calling 911 panicked
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