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Post by PhedraOriana on Dec 26, 2010 21:08:22 GMT -8
A creature of darkness He hides from light It is his destiny To live the longest night
Hunger consumes him Like a burning fire He can never escape it The sign of his damnation
His skin marble, cold as fallen snow Silk beneath trailing fingertips The rise and fall of breath No longer necessary
Grace was taken from him By force beyond his control Once a mortal man He will now live forever more
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