Can we get clean again? <br />The speakers inquire; <br />Inescapable sounds <br />That spread through her like fire. <br />His body is strewn across cold countless tiles— <br />Interrupting its pattern—our pattern- <br />of blood, tears, and smiles…<br /><br />pump princess<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/strewn-across-the-floor/
