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In the tube the blood is as bright as any field-born poppy.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, December 17, 2020.
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That we are friends, that we have the instinct to nurture and protect one another, it makes us blood in a different way. We are family.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, December 17, 2020.
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My blood travels through the perspex tube as a red hero, destined to save, to fill a heart as fully as God intended.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, December 17, 2020.
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If you ever need blood, we can share a pint or two. That's what mates do for one another.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, December 17, 2020.
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When I managed to get close enough to see her face I froze. Her eyes were more wild than a deer caught in a trap. There was nothing beautiful about her. Her feet were 3 inches off the ground, and blood trickled down her neck and into her jump suit. The only thing stopping her from plummeting face down on the ground was a spear. Around the hilt of the weapon the blood was dry and hard, but still the red liquid drizzled down the girl’s face like rain on a window.

By sophie2003, December 14, 2016.
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My blood is as sweet as tree sap, and if that makes me sappy, so be it.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, December 17, 2020.