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The Vampire
I entered the restaurant 
 Ready to feast
 On what humans could not understand
 I isolated one
 Alone in a corner, all by themselves
 I whispered in their ear of others 
 Standing in groups around 
 I whispered 'till their green eyes twinkled
 And then I left them wanting
  I went around for two more times
 Before the mood was spread
 All greedy ears were listening 
 And all but two eyes twinkled, and all but two lips moved
 I made my move towards the one whose innocent blue eyes blinked
 I came up to their ear, and whispered low
 I asked if they had heard of the blue eyed girl
 I whispered with the mutters of others moving lips
 Until her blue eyes turned black as night and I knew that I was done 
 She climbed the stairs, as I lurked behind her still my red lips moving
 She climbed onto the roof and neared the ledge
 As she moved her lips moved too, repeating silently what she had heard
 She stood upon the edge as I stood back 
 She opened her lips to say aloud that she had been asked too many times to leave this earth to stay here any longer
 And as her black eyes fell, blending into the dark below, I followed adrift above her
 She lay there on the concrete, looking up into the sky
 With her last breath she drew she questioned, or was I pushed?
 As I picked her up and drew her blood in through my only redder lips
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