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Memoir of a Poet

I am a murderer
A killer of words
A vampire in ink
Ink of my prey
I mercilessly chop down lines
Choke the life out every stanza

I am a beast
Piercing every soul with my weapons
Watching them bleed out emotions
Taking treasure from their pleasure
Standing on the mountain of books
Embracing tight my most cherished weapon
For the pen is all I have.

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