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She\'s it?
Never.. have I known ..nor seen
A blackened sun arise
Prior I..encased in living
Not a thought..
An ugly dream
But
Who\'d imagine?
Bit....
Bitten by...she.. so enticing
Silken dress of ebony
Nails.. coloured as alike
Eye\'s that matched
And... lips..blood red
Hiding..
Brilliant..whitened teeth
Who\'d know?
Sharpened tips escaped my eyes
I\'m lost to her already
Such an aura...swallows one
Enveloping...preceding...
The small bleeding yet to come
What\'s that?..my love?
I felt a prick
I\'m sure you\'re not transexual
But then again..in this new life
The point is...inconsequential
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