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a bit of hope lost in the darkness a small light shining in the night a bearer of love in the hate a bringer of good in the evil the beloved, kalila ::motions:: ::raven banshee appears on horizon, pillar carved in Arabian delight. A sheen no one could match. There was a pleasure in her rhythm a utter and sheer joy at walking the land. Poise reverberating in its gait, glorious studs scattering in her voyage as they bring her to halt; so this was the place signed Tomorrow's Wrath? Cochlea twisting round to take in the harmony locked in thy manor, careful not to tell its secrets. Painted maw withdraws the blurred essence breathing a sigh of relief:: ::thoughts:: ::here she was a maiden to please. Tis this a gorgeous land. oh please join me and sing your tale. No? Well I will mine… I am that star that lights your day, that little butterfly that floats on your nose. Here me now as I write as I sing a new tune. One you all didn't guess, not one of your match hatred. My story of warmth, tales of beginning, optimistic lights and singing chorus birds. Oh how shameful it is when you hop right by and don't notice the little things. See that bird he on that branch, see that foal as he rushes past. No? why not? Do you move to fast. Come dance this song nice and slow and see the world as time flows. Don't tell me there is no time. You just rush to get it all but in the end you miss everything…:: ::motions:: ::dome tops nape a curious stance. Withered tassels swab the flies and nick her hinds. Vessels display endless tunnels ones of thought and muted troubles. Oh how easy it was to miss but please oh please see her here. Place her somewhere… anywhere::
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