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Sep 2012
Don't mind me
It's just one of those days
When I wake up feeling lonely
And I want to sleep
For a few more eternities

Don't mind me
It's just one of those days
When I don't feel like going out
And letting the sun hit my face

Don't mind me
It's just one of those days
When I lose the appetite to eat
Vegetables and meat

Don't mind me
It's just one of those days

Don't mind me
No, don't mind these scars
Just a couple of puncture wounds
In my neck
You got scars, too
But I don't mind

Don't mind me
No, don't mind the cold
As I run my fingers across
Your gentle face
Beautiful as it shines
In the moonlight

Don't mind me
No, don't mind me as I stare
And listen to you breathing
Remembering the days
When I used to feel
Alive

Don't mind me
No, don't mind these fangs
As they sink deeper
And deeper
Into your jugular
And feel that rush
Of crimson life
Bittersweet in my tongue

Don't stir
Don't wake
Don't scream

I don't want to make a mess
Lamar A Moorclark
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