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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=473002" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>No Rest For The Living Or Dead</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">It began on a Saturday when I had a heart attack and died, <br>On the Monday I had an autopsy and they had a look inside. <br>The following Thursday I was buried and the last rites were read, <br>and on the Friday I became a member of the living dead. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Someone dug me up and put an abnormal life inside of me, <br>he told me to be happy now that I’d joined his family. <br>I asked him why he chose me and he said why not, <br>I was freshly buried, and he loved a good blood clot. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I was now part of his food chain, so I must get out more at night, <br>I must encourage chit-chat with conversation romantic and light. <br>He expected success from his family and huge amounts of blood. <br>His thirst was enormous and drank whenever he could. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">He would take from his family what we had taken from others, <br>so he could bring back more dead sisters and brothers. <br>I must admit I don’t like doing this, I never did like nights, <br>when I collect blood from a victims neck I get uptight. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Tonight I’m going to the park because lovers tend to go there <br>and so if I’m really lucky I might get a pair. <br>This is a perfect warm cloudy night, what more could I ask <br>and there are several lovers lying in the tallest grass. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I’ll begin with the couple making love in the darkest shadows over there, <br>I’ll snuggle up to the male and sink my teeth into his neck with care. <br>The girl is screaming, but I’m trying to calm her by holding her tongue, <br>I’ve now finished with the male. Ah! and with her I won’t be long. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I’ll just drink up two more couples before I return home to be drained, <br>my master will be waiting for me, so that I can go out again. <br>He looks so strong and happy now that he has drank my blood, <br>I asked him if I could have a night off soon, but he didn’t think I could. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">As I was leaving, he said my blood tasted kind of tangy and sweet, <br>and if I could obtain some more like it, it would be a real treat. <br>But then he began coughing and vomiting, and all the family could see, <br>he said we were all doomed because of contamination and me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Orlando+Belo">Orlando Belo</a><div class=q>
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