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Jul 07, 2009
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Deacon
He who haunts the night
Ravishes the darkness
Alive; he rises to greet Mother Moon
Broad shoulders
Barrel chest
Midnight’s only son
Takes to the street again
Charming prince
Toxic dreamer
Blood stained fangs
Beneath a crooked smile
From afar; alone on a corner
He spies another
A potential lover
Whirling, twirling
He sweeps her off her feet
As her bloody smile
Beckons him
— hardcorechick28, Jul 07, 2009
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Candlewitch
17 years ago
Deacon
hardcorechick28
17 years ago
thank you
Geezer
17 years ago
Right about the finish....
hardcorechick28
17 years ago
thank u
Candlewitch
17 years ago
I couldn't edit
hardcorechick28
17 years ago
thank you so much
hugo la rosa
17 years ago
My comment
Kailashana
17 years ago
Came upon your poem when I
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