November 16, 2009
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They live by night, not by day.
They can make your fears both come and go away.

Beneath the moon there teeth shine bright.
Within the streets they prowl at night.

With skin as pale and white as snow.
But if you take a closer look they go.

I feel there breath upon my back.
And pray that I might not be a snack.

They are always such a thing to admire.
The lovely, the beautiful, vampire.

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