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I smashed a wine glass.
I crushed it into my hands.
In my hands were blood red grapes.
I smeared grape juice under my eyes.
It clung to my lashes and made me blind.
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I smashed a wine glass.
I crushed it into my hands.
In my hands were blood red grapes.
I smeared grape juice under my eyes.
It clung to my lashes and made me blind.
