Spring Cleaning

I wipe the smudge on the wall by the stairs, but it resists. It grows and darkens as I try soap, ammonia, bleach, lye. I scrape with my fingernails, adding my blood to the stain. The wall gives way and I reach inside. Ah. That’s where Steve ended up. #fromoneline

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