I Am The Cold One Poem by Leah Ross

I Am The Cold One

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everything about me draws you in my look my smell I never grow old I'm always 17 I sparkle in the sun stay in the shadows/shade my skin is always cold blood is like heroine to me so intoxicating I eat antelope hear everyone's thoughts

Saturday, February 4, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: vampire
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