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...
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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