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Sep 2014
A wickedly and ****** curve formed in her lips,
As she devoured the white light,
A chill runs through until my fingertips,
What a wretched sight!

She noticed the fear I emitted,
She glanced my way with fiery eyes,
Terrifying, my whole being debilitated,
Can't escape no matter how hard my body tries.

Slowly, her feet carry her towards me,
My eyes noticed something odd,
Her face seems suffering, I see,
Though her entire face covered in blood.

Her eyes exposed her,
The smile she showed earlier was fake,
She must have tasted life, not sweet but bitter,
Which her heart couldn't take.

I felt a gelid sensation,
As her hands abruptly placed on me.
Her face was close, no expression,
But her eyes were yearning to be free.

Inconspicuous tears strolled down,
The chains were meant to bound her forever,
I turned away with a frown,
Since I was too weak to save her.
The feeling of being so useless...
McNe
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McNe
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