Blind Stalker
Blind Stalker poetry stories
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A short poem

Blind Stalker

Upside down in caverns

Awaken in the night

I clean my wings and talons

And then I take flight

Seeking for a victim

With skin so pale and white

Sweet red syrup

I lick my lips and bite.

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