He kept trembling in silent night.
Chill crept in from his spine,
As he desired his will to survive,
armed with a bottle of wine.
Sweat wetting all along his hide,
he drowned into strange notion.
His heart pounding with fright,
from the betrayal of emotion.
Hands, Soiled in Blood,
tightened around the cuddled knees.
Hunting.. searching for word,
to justify his nascent deeds...
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