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LITTLE THINGS

 

how rare is a vampire

telepathy became my norm

something to pester

yet rely upon, you know?

in the darkest pits

of loneliness, like a drug fiend

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

make the most of the moon

for those few solemn hours.

everybody else is asleep,

though I know... oh, I know

how brightly she glows...

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vampiric in feel   

vampiric in feel 

 


here is poetry that doesn't always conform

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As this famished not-blood of

As this famished not-blood of mine which runs deep thru decaying veins; thanks


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