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Vampire of My Youth
You stole my blood
You ruined my dress
You punctured my skin
With your selfish caress
You pulled me down
Into your grave
You took my will
Made me your slave
You know so much
You are so strong
You think you won
You are so wrong
Eros Ashima
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ohh... very strong tones... bold and empowering!! thanks for sharing with us. sending you happy day wishes.
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Thanks z ... I have a few poems I have in a file on my computer. Thanks for the encouragement!
ReplyDeleteif you decide to share some more, I will be here to read them ;) glad that your creative juices are still flowing...no matter where they take you ...
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