Vampire
He sleeps by day and wakes by night
His greatest fear is the sunlight
Through blood he fed for long long time
He does not need a single dime
But if only he could change his destiny
He would rather choose to be ordinary
For the curse of blood thirst is too heavy to bear
With no life, even dear, to spare
April 19, 2023
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