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Aug 2014
He'd stay up all night
transfixed on her beauty,
this lady of the night
& he'd fight the urge to stay,
to watch her as the sun came up.

But, he knew it would **** him if he stayed
& he just couldn't bear to take her back
with him to his crypt,
to live an eternal life
in the darkness
of cold , cold nights.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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