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This came out really creepy, it just about women's stuff really and some cool word combinations.

When it's all over
I wash the blood off
When it's all over
I go back to counting my scars
The hunger and the dream
Resting
Supposedly renewing me

I think and try to believe
I am one and one is all alone
And one is enough
But is it really?
I am going right for once
But I am not
Complete.

I pour out of myself
Why do I not drain dry?