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i pricked my finger yesterday,

it stung a little

i almost didn’t feel a thing

and i liked it just a little

it didn’t bleed right away,

that made me angry, no furious,

so i took another pin,

a little longer than the other

this time it really hurt,

just like it should have,

and it bled,drop after drop

a little more than it should have

it looked beautiful,

it felt surreal,

it felt wonderful,

it felt real.

i wonder what i will do this afternoon,

i will prick my finger,

maybe make a little cut,

hopefully it will hurt……. 🙂

………………………………..amare poeta