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The rocking chair

doesnt event move, or

maybe I just cant

feel it. Blood runs

down my arms and

fingers gathering  in

a little pool

below me. I see

things moving around me

as though

Im moving, but

I dont feel anyhting.

Blood on the screen,

blood on the windows

and doors.

Did I shoot

the neighbor or

myself?

Who cares,

Ill bleed to death anyway.