I watch as the blood
oozes out and slides
down my finger
slowly.
It wells in the gap
shining bright red
and spills over
the edge.
I wonder where
it comes from
and why it leaves
my body.
I wipe it off
but the red
stays
congeals.
Reminding me
not to bite my
cuticles
next time.
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