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imortal

As I walk through the streets I watch my pray I notice difference between them an me I keep to the shadows not showing my face only until I take there life as the last drop of blood lands on my tongue I realise what I have done am no longer a human but I feared a creature of the night from that moment on I understand the way of life my kind live taking live as easy as the air we breathe in I simply turn an walk away with a smile on my face knowing who I finally am a creature from the un-dead

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layla

Wed 4th Nov 2009 16:13

i would far rather wrie them and let some one else read them out for me.. then i wouldnt feel as stupid because i stutter when am nervous

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Andy N

Wed 4th Nov 2009 13:54

fair point, layla there.. when i first started it a few years bk - i was a nervous wreck - first or second reading i did - my knees were clearly visiabilty shaking! sometimes i think you just need to find the right night and before you know you won't wanna leave the stage!

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layla

Mon 2nd Nov 2009 14:15

am nervous standing up in front of people and reading a poe out scares the living day lights out of me if am totally honest andy

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Andy N

Sun 1st Nov 2009 22:34

interesting style, layla.. seems defo to be in the middle off poetry and prose.. have you done any readings yet? be interested to see peoples reactions..

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