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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=364434" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Breathstealer; the shade</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Walking on night walking on air<br>stalking the moon and sailing through windows<br>weightless yet fair floating death without a care<br>having no compassion no empathy not a soul would dare<br>to defy the quick formless death...not a soul...<br>no medicine, no kind word, no comfort may console<br>one who has been claimed by the dark<br>one who bears his mark<br>to he i prophecy doom<br>he kisses ears with angelic voice, yet demonic...<br>the body dead not by choice that once ate those words... just a clump<br> no memories no soul all these rag dolls thrown asunder<br>the greatest murderer, stealer of souls invading each room<br>each kill breeds bloodlust the smell of death, thrill of the hunt <br>his job is done, <br>flawless, as he steals breath and soul <br>flawless, as he kills, all planned out, like a movie stunt <br>so horrid...there is no way, it cannot be real! no one taken whole<br>this creature, this shadow, this phantom, has come to claim another soul<br>this shade, at a car crash, the innocent unsuspecting. creature wanting to kill<br>wanting to spill fresh blood and steal more life bathing in the blood spill<br>flawless again as he danced on air whispering a curse, <br>in the broken window he groped closer darkness incarnate <br>darkness come to claim this one girl <br>she sat there and read a book <br>he gave her one look and just then and there the room froze <br>this phantom evil soldier crept ever closer, the girl now frantic closed eyes<br>looked down and.... a strange light began to appear and set was the stage<br>and suddenly a bright light and righteous rage it burned into the darkness<br>fleeing away, but not so quick not beaten<br>pooling all his strength the breathstealer took a stab, the white figure...<br>a strange substance dripping out, grimacing and grunting in pain he then<br>did raise his mighty sword and let it down with shout <br>this shade was no more defeated by an innocent girl, but it was time<br>for her, light incarnate moving forward.... sublime <br>the figure this angel this warrior this savior held out his hand <br>and the girl took it as they floated up together to go to His land</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Knox">David Knox</a><div class=q>
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stalking the moon and sailing through windows
weightless yet fair floating death without a care
having no compassion no empathy not a soul would dare
to defy the quick formless death...not a soul...
no medicine, no ..."></div>
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