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Post by QueenofDarkness on Nov 3, 2004 12:46:13 GMT -5
We walked all night Cooled by the fires Not a single sight Except the dancing vampires Call it crazy But I really love the moon Call me lazy But I really have to sleep soon Its the irony That laughs so loud When I believe The stone throwing crowd I'll stay up Never getting tired Living an unbelievable sight Dancing with vampires My friends carry torches and old flames They wish on love We never play it tame There's no more fun To think of When we're building our bonfires While playing in the cemetary Dancing with vampires Life is so short So let's be merry Let's have fun We won't stop dancing Until we see the sun.
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Post by Alex'z Death Chic on Nov 3, 2004 23:28:43 GMT -5
made me smile... ;D
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Post by rinna(on leave...for eternity) on Nov 6, 2004 6:59:50 GMT -5
I love this...you had me hooked at the title!
My friends carry torches and old flames They wish on love
Great work, those lines were fantastic.
Cheers, rinna
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Post by _black phoenix_ on Nov 30, 2004 3:13:17 GMT -5
definitely.
i love the flow of this piece.. your rhythm in the first half of the poem is just so natural.
nicely put together, queenofdarkness. i enjoyed it much.
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