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Vampiera
By Frater Synth
It is a night of death, a song of sorrow,
wolves vent
their howls. The dark one
wakens.
Curling, icy wisps
of death shrouds her deathly form,
a lurking desire.
Her black hair cascades over
translucent ivory shoulders, and
her
full blood red lips part slightly, to taste the
life streaming
from the
pale flesh beneath
her.
Now a night
of new awareness,
I smile vaguely.
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Copyright 2005 Frater Synth
Published on Sunday, April 23, 2006.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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On Tuesday, September 21, 2010, Ladyhawke
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Well, i must say, Instant Insanity seems a bit harsh, quite instantly. I liked the piece alot. But remember, its not what others think about you, its how YOU feel about you.
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A former member wrote:
YOU FUCKING DICK!! Its guys like you that give guys a bad name, You fucking Wanna Be Player. Go Fuck Yourself!!!][ ][ BITCH!
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