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The Tale of the Night Part 3

...................................... He died never having believed, That sweetheart could betray, And that sense of the maelstrom of the beast Could she prevail... She sated soared, It sang in his blood inside. Here only did not know the killer, What will soon be the light of dawn. As soon as the beam touched it, Fell dead... rightly so... Let heartless sleeping killer Let sink in a dead sleep. Kid day buried In simple, no frills, a coffin. In the Church relieve dirge Ever sent into darkness.... ......................................................... And vampire heart ached, It seemed no his... adcal? But human love Suffered because vampire daughter. Could not resist, flew... To see him again. And though the moon was in the Zenith, But anyone on the porch... Peering out of the window saw What wine glasses on the table stand, And mother homeboy that was Before the images in tears... And it became clear that stvorila, What is sleeping peacefully in the deep darkness, That will not come back any more cute, Not to dream in the moonlight. Here her cry and hear at night, When the moon rises to the Zenith... Calling it with all the sadness Someone lacking... ..................................................... To me this tale told... The Forester and his wife. When goosebumps ran, Decided to check it... Me a place in the house showed Where could I go to bed... fell Asleep...good Flowed from everywhere in the house... The moon was the face, like silver. The middle of the night moaning, I'm delusional? I just thought that a dream But I got up... on the trouble... After hearing the forest with baby moan... Since that night, I have been waiting for... When the moon is like silver... I again have a dream, The voice of the creature in the night, Calling into the abyss, this is it With a groan cried about love... But more interesting here, What I can not understand... As vamp is capable of good, And the man ready to betray. The succubus suddenly loved, And the girl was able to kill... Vampire love opened, And man... In animal greed forgot... 15.12.13 AKC © Copyright: Konstantin Achapowski, 2013 The certificate of publication No. 113121508202

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