by Samantha Todd
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I’ve lost too much
Be it sanity
Be it blood
Parts of me are gone
That I can’t take back
Trade with me
I know it’s not a good deal
But count this as your charity work
Your daily good deed for that man above
You’ll get to save a soul
Be it mine
Be it yours
Be it both
So give me your blood
Sorry for being so direct
We both need it
But you’re at home in your skin
And I’m a walking stranger
Who needs a share of identity
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