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Solar in the nighttime
Lunar at midday
You are my beloved ghost, my familiar vampire, I love it when you come to haunt me. I also love the soft rattle of your chains. It really thrills me...
I have known spirits, has-beens from Halloween, frights without
frissons, nightmares that are nowhere near what you have shown me.
Who were you when you were alive, I mean before?â¦No, donât say, after all it doesnât interest me. What I want now is you, adorable demon.
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Youâve got style - very Baskerville - from London to Barcelona you reign over the slums and, snuggled up in bed, I wait for you in Paris.
And then you grumble when I call you my
angel, it bothers you, I tease youâ¦I know that you are a dreadful monster, angry for no reason at all.
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