mutual vampires
each mistaken that
the other is human
sucking each other dry
and wasting away
how
many circuits
have I made of your veins?
then drawn back into me
and into you
again
the unspeakable unspoken
secretly knowing
- how could we not?
but grown to prefer
this emptiness
to blood
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