Friday, July 30, 2010
Pirahna
We were a pretty school of fish and you stood out against the flashy scales. You shown through and glinted your tail fin at me. I followed of course into the darkness. We were surrounded by deep black waves and we were alone. We felt comfortable floating along the current but over time I saw a different glint than the one that captivated me when I met you. The way the light hit your grin sent pulses of sinister conceit up and down my spine. You lured me in and I walked right into your sharpened beauties. I should of seen em.
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