POEM: Vampire's buried journal

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I sunk my teeth into your former lover
and in his pencil I drank
the years of graphite rivers
that fed your neural link

I clenched all pages places and sat beside
the husk of my former self
where your stake still resides

Darling, if you and I
are to eternally be
we can't dwell on failed flights
in the night with torn bat wings

If you and I will
forever be
we must, bite for bite
sip from our immortality

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