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Sun glares down at her its a wonder why she has not burst into flames The blood is on her lips of the Mother Akasha and Father Enkil The salty tears on her cheeks as the coldness rushes into her veins No longer alive she touches her skin its as hard as stone Her once cinnamon skin goes two or three shades lighter than it once was She stares into the mirror like lake seeing her reflection it is prefect no marks no visibly signs of old age Lovely youthful skin forever *snap*she hears a twig break and looks at the stranger who dares take her from her away staring at herself the stranger stares young & strong stares wide eyed & lusty at beauty of the girl and says "Goddess Adya" while kneel at her feet She runs away with inhuman speed of vampires hating herself for being the split image of the Mother Akasha who made her...
Posted on: Sat, 14 Sep 2013 21:28:00 +0000

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