My rosy glow, my beating heart, the strength in every limb - all this I am thankful for is nurtured with my blood.
When the virus came my blood was vaccinated, it was battle-ready, my ever strong inner-soldier.
My blood travels through the perspex tube as a red hero, destined to save, to fill a heart as fully as God intended.
That we are friends, that we have the instinct to nurture and protect one another, it makes us blood in a different way. We are family.
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