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Halloween Poem

By Briar RosePublished 4 years ago 1 min read

Every year no matter the weather our species flock together, the day now known as Halloween.

Stories leap from mouth to mouth, the humans far too curious for their own wellbeing. For they have no clue as to what goes on behind closed doors.

Throughout the year we hide behind the masks upon our faces. Though we look like humans, we are not rightfully so.

We all gather, no matter big, small, young or old, on this one malicious night. And if a human dare try to join, their life is no longer theirs to hold.

For we are Vampires.

surreal poetry

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