鈥s the moon lights up and the sun went the other way, the focus of my fangs is your heart. I need to suck the blood inside that transfusion will occur. Yes that reddish liquid covering your flesh beneath your skin. My heart is dead due to many hits by the sun鈥檚 ray so fast discharging every little bit of strength in it. Pumping so meek it gradually changed from thick to thin as if the ocean turning into a desert. Across the sea I will fly to hunt you down that the wind in the night whispering its coldest sigh. The once magnificent mountains under my wings dig down to its own cave as they disappear with cowardice. Where have all the great oceans go? I can step my feet into it as I pick u
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