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Queen Of The Night
She is normal through the day,
but once the moon is out
and darkness falls,
she becomes a hungry creature
that can't hide her
hunger for blood.
She raoms the cold, wet streets,
her instincts tell her
there is food nearby.
She can't run away from
her devilish need for fresh meat,
she glances upon a
drunken man on the sidewalk,
she stalks her prey
like a lion.
He drops his bottle
on the ground,
she swoops in
for the kill.
Her sharp fangs
dig into his neck,
he collapses on the ground.
Her hunger is fulfilled,
she gets ready
to kill again,
she is the
queen of the night.
Copyright Cynthia Jones
Mar.19/2004
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