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I can feel
His bitterness
Crawling
So effortlessly
Upon my quivering lips
I can taste
His evilness
Pouring
So dangerously
Into my open mouth
I can sense
His eyes
Peering
So knowingly
Into my obvious soul
I can feel
His breath
So inviting
Against my hearing ears
I can see
The blood
Dripping so peacefully
To the ground
I can taste
My sweat
Pouring down
To my lips
I can hear
His laughter
So frightening
I could cry
And I can hear
My laughter
So frightening
I could smile
I wrote this for my friend Danielle about a character in a story she was writing.
Originally written Jul 18, 2009
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