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shadowsofthought — Reaper Stalker
Published: 2010-02-17 22:58:06 +0000 UTC; Views: 262; Favourites: 5; Downloads: 3
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She never heard it

Dream states of sleep
Bodies invisible in heaps
He stalked her like wolf to a sheep

His gentlmanly attire
Never revealed that which he conspired
Or that her situation was so dire

The lonely lovely lady
Seemed saddend by the nights beauty

She held her jacket close to her
But he could see her fear
She knew the night as his

They told stories of his kind
The stalkers that were blind
People didn't know where to find

He laughed behind her
She turned
To fight
And was blinded for her spite
Her cheek felt his claws bite

Drip Drip Drip
The blood hit

Now his prey was done
He gathered her to make her one
With him

She died because she knew not his sin
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Comments: 3

BubbleGumThug [2010-02-18 03:27:47 +0000 UTC]

OMG! i love this sooooo much!!!

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shadowsofthought In reply to BubbleGumThug [2010-02-18 05:14:32 +0000 UTC]

thank you seriously thank you but the poem couldn't of been near as good if i hadn't of had the beautiful Isabella and the broodish Victor in that picture

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BubbleGumThug In reply to shadowsofthought [2010-02-18 11:51:59 +0000 UTC]

Well i love the fact that we were such inspiration

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