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Daywalker (Free verse) by Blade

He Stalks Hunting through every Darkened street, Passing by each flickering lamppost. Hastening to find his soul. The blood lust rises Searing blood red anger, deep behind his eyes.

UnityMitford 21-Oct-02/12:09 PM
i see your email is craigdavids_girl2002. who's craig david's girl going to be in 2003? i can't imagine anyone putting up with your towering ignorance for very long (unless craig david is Blade). your mother's cunt smells like carpet cleaner.




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