Friday
Friday is my favorite day of the week,
Because I get to see father,
Who I spent little time with,
On the fifth hour.
Vampir
The church was quiet,
My heart was pacing,
The vampire suddenly appeared,
My exposed neck called to him,
All was black.
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Poetry
PoetryI decided to publish some poetry I've written over the course of 2 days, however I will add more. Do keep in mind i'm a poetry noob, so there might be some things wrong :D
