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A poem about "that time of month." Ladies, you know what I'm referring to. |
| These days are from Hell My body inhabited by a many-faced demon Run before you feel its claws Ever-falling tears Perpetually flowing *fountain of blood Flaming fury Do not touch me Please do not talk to me During this time of affliction It's nothing personal *Note: The term "fountain of blood" was coined by a friend of mine, so she deserves the credit for that one. |