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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
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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