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this is a story about my first bloody nose! haha. |
| Tossing, turning, restless Counting sheep jump over an imaginary fence "One sheep, two sheep, three sheep..." It starts to drip She starts to panic The warm liquid slowly flows down her face It covers her dry, chapped lips The taste of metal fills her mouth She can now feel it running down the back of her throat She gets out of bed, and turns on the light Now, it's coming faster Steadier When she looks in the mirror, she screams She swings open her bedroom door... "Mommy, I'm bleeding!" |