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The vampyre mystique

I wrote this one day and was hearing the voices of the goddesses of Goths. They were talking to me and eachother. They were whispering something. And I was writing down all sorts of stuff in my head when this poem came into mind.

I wrote this poem today. I thought it would be for the best. I think now that it is stupid and not worth reading, but if readers read it, they'll pro'lly find something out of it. If they do, awesomeness. If they don't, cool cool, because they pro'lly feel the same way I do about this poem. Ah well, enough rambling.

Lybriah (pronoumced libra) is my alter ego and this poem is a description of her.