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The Hunter, The Hunted
Contributed by
shereal_14
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Monday, 21st June 2010 @ 05:32:32 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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I can not see this man in pain.
I wish I could take it all away.
But the blade from the knife cuts too deep.
And makes you fall into a deep dark sleep.
Soon the blood from the cut shall seep.
Never once did he make a peep.
He looks at me through eyes of hatred.
As I wait with breath abated.
Lurking through the darkness.
Soon to rest he shall be laid.
As I sit waiting and pondering in the night's shade.
With his blood dripping from my blade.
For I am the hunter,
While he becomes the hunted.
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Re: The Hunter, The Hunted
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by Vampire_Amilia on
Wednesday, 23rd June 2010 @ 08:45:51 PM AEST
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| i love it great job keep it up |
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Re: The Hunter, The Hunted
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by LandsleyAlexandre on
Sunday, 5th September 2010 @ 05:11:58 AM AEST
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| cool poem |
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