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Dec 2013
She
She sauntered to me,
Stealing air from my lungs
Steaming the room.

Strange how she
Suddenly held me
Staring into me.

Silently, viciously,
Sank her teeth deep
Straight to my soul.

Seductive,
Sinister,
Succubus.
Written 12/9/2013
Nicholas Phillips
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Nicholas Phillips  Boone, North Carolina
(Boone, North Carolina)   
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