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Who saw him first?
At the centre the garden
the scars of this creation
laid over his nakedness
Filled and bursting
with knowledge
Even the red hume
of his indulgence
confess from open lips
He must have sinned
He must have sinned, but
Where the tree of life
Where the serpent
and the children,
in their own despair,
call him Adam
The world is
dark Night is
upon us
The Sun comes
not. The Son comes
not. In the dark
of mourning
you shall see!
Eyes glowing in
The darkness of the night
Fangs seeking blood tonight
And the crazy
Vampire is on the hunt
For blood all through the night.
Vampire 🦇🦇
Little robin
Singing in the warm sunlight
Singing sweet melodies
And warming
My heart and soothing
My soul and
Bringing joy to all.
Little Robin 🐦🕊️
Cream cakes are so tasty
And the Sweetness
Melts on my tongue
And every bite is pure bliss.
Cakes 🎂🎂🎂🎂
He had the key to unlock my heart.
17/11/2019
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