I dip my fingers in the pool,
and my o my i find it cool.
a darkend pond to sli right in,
a new begning or final end.
the smell of life it flills the space,
the cooling water marks my face.
not clear not clear the pools contents,
but filled with ligued consequnce.
do i run and hide in place,
coer in some place thats safe.
but no the pool it begons me,
to brgin the tool to set me free.
so in a momentary flash of pain,
my own red fluids fall like rain.
to join the deluge into the pool,
to bring a family for this fool.
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