Angel breath fills our very being
Shining souls with velvet blood
A creeping dusk, the vampire hunger
Dark crimson tears obscure the light.
Wings strive to rise on morning mist
Held back by fear and icy words
Sinking under tumbling waters
Breathless, drowning in the dark.
Tuesday, November 02, 2004
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Now I know why I posted this
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