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KingofTheDamned wrote:
Now a night of ecstasy, I thirst.
It is a night of dark desire,
a song of subtlety,
Wolves vent their loneliness,
the beautiful one rises.
Mist shrouds her pale form,
an everlasting desire.
Her ebony hair cascades over pale and delicate shoulders,
And her full crimson lips part slightly,
To taste the life
streaming from the pale flesh beneath her.
Now a night of ecstasy, I thirst.
A night of dark desire,
a song of subtlety,
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