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В 41 главе Бэлла решила написать стихи!!! 
Может, кто-нибудь сможет оформить ЭТО в стихотворной форме?
My boyfriend is really old.
His body is freezing cold.
His eyes are like molten gold.
My story shall soon be told.
Some day, some way, some how
I think I'm gonna start it now.
His body I want to hold.
My lust is making me bold.
I'm hoping he's gonna fold.
Baby, break out of your mold.
Some day, some way, some how
Wish you would start right now.
Stays every night in my bed
Wouldn't harm a hair on my head
I hate those vows that he said -
Won't do me 'til we're safely wed.
Some day, some way, some how
I need your loving right now.
Through the city my boyfriend sped,
Fighting his feelings of dread.
Saw me broken, dripping red,
And all the tears that I had shed.
He won't let the venom spread.
Wants to bite me himself instead,
Once he has properly fed,
So I don't end up really dead.
Some day, some way, some how
Please make me a vampire now.
