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by Tocarra Reynolds

So much depends upon
The amount of red in that spot
Sinking into the carpet
Where the little girl fell on
Her small head.
So much depends upon the
Amount of red in that spot.

Inspired by
"The Red Wheelbarrow" by W.C. Williams

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