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by Satish Verma Nov 18, 2016 category : Nature, environment / nature
Drowning in my blood the vampire had the lapse of consciousness. I embraced the night without moon. Why does it happen day in and day out? You allowed the blood sucking which was the choice for unanswering of unpleasent questions. I survive in death staining the shirt, keeping the footsteps waiting. I had kissed a light falling on the squirming dark.