Red is the color of blood, I know this because of the dress I wear, the red dress I wear that once was white, but know is red from all the blood I have lost, the knife i hold in my hand now is the knife that has helped me, for you have brought this knife to my wrist, and now i have a red dress instead of white.

brianna crews

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