| Subject: .:.C Cord Chorus forever plays.:. |
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Zeth
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Date Posted: 02:30:47 01/16/04 Fri
In reply to:
Briallan
's message, "- then we are forever lost -" on 01:41:12 01/16/04 Fri
.:.He watched as she stood beside the window, watching the gray clouds ambling slowly by in the sky. Free like birds to soar and weave, while they were left to dig and crawl. Fading from his vision, the dancers exited silently, but they left their eerie tunes and that distance sound of their feet coming in contact with the ball room’s elegantly wooden floor as they perfectly accomplished each fluid movement. They were every essence of poetry in motion. From the emotional tears to the fluid grace, the unuttered charm, the poise, the grace, the skill, the knowledge, the passion that ranged their regretful hearts, Each with their secrets, each with their fears and hopes and dreams. “How could you going away help Bleidd?” He moved a step towards her, offering a timid hand stretched out the distance it seemed was vastly between them. Like a bridge over a gorge, it had to be trusted but unwillingly so. It was a support, an unstable one but one all the same. His words would have been soft and supple, had he any to speak. He merely stood, hand outstretched. And so he waited, quietly and soundly.. .:.
(night, Roo! I like that C Cord Chorus...that would be a good title for a band, nay?)
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