VampyreA Poem by Thief Lord Alex My Vampyre Most can't tell But I can He suspects me I know the truth I was there I'm not afraid
Black rimmed glasses Pale skin
Tall and charming Faster than most
He hides his fangs So none can see
But I know I've seen
A dark alley Blood on his lips
He saw me Standing there
My Vampyre © 2008 Thief Lord AlexAuthor's Note
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Added on February 11, 2008 Author
Thief Lord AlexWoodbridge, VAAboutAbout me? A young writer looking for my way, for inspiration to lead and guide me. Another face in a crowd, that's screaming so loud. A soft spoken voice. I have a choice. I need something to write ab.. more..Writing
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