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strange melancholy
he feels nothing towards life his face paled
straight out of boredom face brightness of the night
the newborn wakes up in the mist he marvels, wandering in the moonlight
condemned to wander for eternity, sharp fangs. his heart flutters and gestures are faster idyllic smile on his vampire's face
it is a wild immortal whose the bloody drink makes it even more cruel than this imaginary creatures.
none of the inhabitants do not suspect how much blood disgusts him
where is the criminal with supernatural powers ?
I'm missing something, I do not know what, what is the cause? Nothing will, help me, deliver me, change me
what an exceptional vision.
and what do you do from the sun brings your heart to this sweet spark
and what do you of any skin problems?
you say that you prefer artificial lights? deuce, they are repulsive
do not you find charming? blinding, repulsive, irritating and violent
straight out of boredom face brightness of the night
strange vision, strange thrill
but what is this feeling?