snow white/disguises/blood/ebony/snow

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Balancing on an oakwood stepping stool,I wiped at the mirage of colors on the grease stained windows.Another one of my "chores",Placed on my ebony tresses by my stepmother.Crystallized like warm honey on the outside,
A shard of glass, as black as ebony, punctures my skin. Blood, red, dripping down my arm and falling down to the earth. The snow, white, leaving temporary stains on the cold, cold ground. Ebony black. Blood  red.
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