This is a poem i found tha i thought was pretty coll and I thought that I would share it with everyone.
The night is their calling card
The night is our calling card as well
It is theirs to hunt for blood
It is ours to lock our doors and hide
One bite and it's lights out
But when the sun rises and they are still out
it's light's out for them
So the day is when they fear
Night is when we fear
So fear is all around us
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