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Date Posted: 16:50:46 04/09/04 Fri
Author: : dark.shadow :
Subject: : don't.turn.your.back.on.me :
In reply to: Demon's Buccaneer 's message, "~~a pirate's life for me~~" on 16:39:08 04/08/04 Thu


.A smirk appears on the chiseled Arabic dial, dangerous emerald optics glittering with eternal malice. The wraithlike steed of blazing roan stalked listlessly forward, his ebon talons beating out an asymmetrical tattoo. Slender pinions propel him to the colt, a rueful grin replacing the insolent smirk. His taunt crest of porcelain lowered the visage slightly, delicate auditives flickingin the direction of the offspring. 'lo. I'm : dark.shadow :, who might you be, young one?' A cool, soothing breath of air fluttered in the ambiance of the two equine, causing the elder's banner to cascade and tumble down his regally arched nape, elicting a decisive snap of his whipcord against his flanks.


: faint :

I am
A little bit of loneliness
A little bit of disregard
Handful of complaints
But I can't help the fact
That everyone can see these scars


I am What I want you to want
What I want you to feel
But it's like no matter what I do
I can't convince you
To just believe this is real


So I
Let go watching you
Turn your back like you always do
Face away and pretend that I'm not
But I'll be here cause
You are all I've got


I can't feel the way I did before
Don't turn your back on me
I won't be ignored
Time won't heal
This damage anymore
Don't turn your back on me
I won't be ignored


I am
A little bit insecure
A little unconfident
'Cause you don't understand
I do what I can
But sometimes I don't make sense


I am
What you never want to say
But I've never had a doubt
But it's like no matter what I do
I can't convince you
For once just to hear me out


So I
Let go Watching you
Turn your back like you always do
Face away and pretend that I'm not
But I'll be here cause you're all I got


I can't feel
The way I did before
Don't turn your back on me
I won't be ignored
Time won't heal
This damage anymore
Don't turn your back on me
I won't be ignored


Hear me out now
You're gonna listen to me
Like it or not
Right now
Hear me out now
You're gonna listen to me
Like it or not
Right now
I can't feel
The way I did before
Don't turn your back on me
I won't be ignored!!!
I can't feel
The way I did before
Don't turn your back on me
I won't be ignored
Time won't heal
This damage anymore
Don't turn your back on me
I won't be ignored
I can't feel
Don't turn your back on me
I won't be ignored
Time won't change
Don't turn your back on me

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[> [> ~~a pirate's life for me~~ -- Demon's Buccaneer, 18:39:25 04/09/04 Fri

~~D.B. smirks slightly at the brute, continuing his canter. I'm Demon's Buccaneer, but you can call me D.B. His grey eyes sparkle as he canters in wide circles. This is what he was made for, to go and look great doing it. He extends his circle to include a jump over a log. It is not a very large jump, but he is, after all, just a colt. He whips his body around the new, tight curve, rear legs skidding out of line with fores. He grins widely, nearly contented. What's the news, sir? What's going on in the shadowed lands? He speeds up to a steady gallop, sliding slightly around newly angular corners. I need something interesting to do, after all. Tell me where the action is, sir. D.B. continues his run, pleased by the dampness of his coat.~~


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