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                He snuck into my window



                  paine one lonely dark

                  rainy night searching



                 for a soft neck to bite



     he sunk his fangs piercing deep into the skin  



          my blood  was a delious fruit juice that

              

      He could not resist not to miss with his lips



      craving & dieing to obtain a second bite from



    a taste of his new  future wife in the afterlife  .



   * Written By GT July 18, 2005 about a vampire :*)  *