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The vampire
As I walk through the green grass,
Cowered in silver moonlight.
Creating an illusion of the ocean.
And when the wind grasps the grass, the ocean rises.
There I walk, just me, no one else.
Until He arrives.
He isn't as scary as you will think,
He takes me hand. He is cold.
He touches me, gentle.
He is a gentle man, a handsome man.
He kisses me, carefully.
He doesn't want to hurt me, not just yet.
As the wind plays with my hair, I can hear him whisper.
,,Tonight you will die."
And I will not scream.
Not even when I see the beast in him.
Not even when his fangs break my skin.
Not even when I die.
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