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Crystal reflections dance,
Inside the painted glass.
I've seen you here before,
Same expression,
Same depression.
We have had our differences,
We have had our similarities.
Children of the same bygone times,
Searching for the answers,
To questions we forgot to ask.
Eyes that burn like flame,
Words that slash like daggers.
The blood has not been kind,
But then again, Dearest,
Neither have I.
Kiss me as you did in years past,
Let your blood trickle past my waiting lips.
Show me the pain,
Show me the anger,
And I will show you my world,
My love, my vampire.
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