Nocturnal Huntress
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Sunset\'s EveA Poem by Nocturnal HuntressTonight I stood before the mirror I saw not myself, but the vampire I'd created years ago. Talk only, philosophers, of the irony in that! Said .. |
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Battery on HandA Poem by Nocturnal HuntressA spur-of-the-moment poem about what happened today. |
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How the Dream World Confused the Hell Out of a Met..A Poem by Nocturnal HuntressReading through a poetry book one day, I decided to do one of those Complete Idiot's exercises. |
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Miniel\'s NoteA Poem by Nocturnal HuntressMiniel is the angel of maidens whose hearts have been hardened. In this poem, a woman sends him a message. |