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Oct 2012
Roman I must ask
Where did you hide from me
So long?
I've been searching these
Streets
Caught by Dracula were you?
Don't fret im sure he'll find you
Finish the work he's started
You were the first to ever escape
Out from under his cape
I wouldnt be scared
Well I dont have to care
I wasnt there
Oh Roman
Don't cry
It'll all be over soon
Truly I dont lie
He'll sink his fangs into your throat
Probably toss you to the see
Maybe you'll be found by a boat
The fisherman are out right now
So I dont see how
They'll ever miss you
Im sure they'll find you
Oh a knock on the door
Dracula's back for more
Don't move though
Ha ha
You're to slow
Goodbye Roman it was nice to meet you
Say hello to god in the afterlife too
Katlyn Orthman
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Katlyn Orthman  19/F/Minnesota
(19/F/Minnesota)   
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