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Subject: .cold nine months. || [ flutter ]

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September || Moth

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Date Posted: 01:24:21 03/08/05 Tue
In reply to: Indigo Rain 's message, "man colored rain" on 06:45:57 03/07/05 Mon

.chilling.

'er pivots hung calmly to 'er poll.
Still in what appeare a laced position.
Even at a humble sleep she was not an inviting figure,
yet the ess beside 'er stayed.
Collums locked into a sleep position felt vibrations through landings.
Lids flutter awake an' a defensive position was issued.
laced duettes caught th' tunes o' th' oncoming brute.
'er nares flared as a collum struch th' terrain in angre for 'er awakening.
No and be gone
'er tunes were icy an' harsh.
Miss didnt welcome others into 'er life an' would show no worthy candidate respect.
Calmly she nudges Moth to leave th' brutes vasinity.

just a Fae om the edge

tapistrys hung over sweet yet mysterious voids.
She was far from sleep as 'er compainion drifted off.
'er nasals 'ad picked th' stag before 'er oids.
Chuking 'er pate back to remove tresses from oids.
Landing on th' bute 'is face rang a bell.
No 'e was not th' stag she wanted to approach,
She wanted Nemisis.
'er duettes were laced as she recalls who 'e was.
Do not patrinise me stag
Those 'ad been 'er exact tunes.
Leave Indigo
She snorted as miss let 'er companion September push 'e away from th' bute.
'er banner licked 'er hocks as carrcass slowly walked away from 'im.

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Subject	Author	Date
...can you see the colors...	Indigo Rain	10:58:26 03/09/05 Wed
.cold nine months. \|\| [flutter] -- September \|\| Moth, 17:28:45 03/14/05 Mon bloodlust -- Vampire, 22:41:18 03/14/05 Mon