Just A Bite

A Poem by Fire&Ice

Seldom do I see

Calcium-enriched weaponry

Sharp little daggers gather

In numbers, within a dark tomb

The roof of it drips

Wetting the spongey surface below

Saliva splashes onto my skin

As those white knives

Slip in, how I know I won't survive

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Added on September 27, 2008

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