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It used to be that my
pale, boney knees  
would be scraped past the skin  
scabbed over, and wrinkled.  
 
And I, the dark-haired girl,  
knew that every night,  
the bad part of me  
crawled out through the crust  
 
to stealthily find my prey  
whom I would seduce  
(for who'd think me a threat)  
and let them have their way.  
 
To give my victim license  
before calling the demons,  
watching the slaughter,  
waiting to play with my friends.  
 
 
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