It
rained blood the other day;
amid shouts of joy
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amid shouts of joy
and drum rolls
on
dusty streets
and
broken flowers;
deep red,
luke
warm,
and made it's way to the gutters
without
delay.
I
shuddered.
They laughed.
Votes,
they said
and danced away,
and danced away,
soaked in red rain
the
other day.
Parvez
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