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Date Posted: 21:11:58 05/09/01 Wed
Author Host/IP: ch8smc.bellglobal.com/206.47.244.58
In reply to:
bringin it up
's message, "Re: ~" on 14:18:59 05/03/01 Thu
>>>>>*feminine fihure enters valley upon slender hooves,
>>>>>oculars gazing intently for her love, the one known
>>>as
>>>>>Lost at Sea. Her heart ceased to rush with joy
>>>whilst
>>>>>he was gone, the flame in her soul ceased to burn.
>>>He
>>>>>was her al, her everything, yet, her life was gone,
>>>>>for he was gone...Tender lips emit a sad, lonely
>>>>>whicker for the steed whom kept her heart beating.
>>>>>Crystal oculars scan restlessly, as though she
>>>>>searched for her heart. Triangular auditives mount
>>>>>upon her raven poll, an ebon veil masking the pain
>>>>>within the milky, honey oculars. Heart beat
>slowly,
>>>>>orbs scanned frantically. Nothing could keep her
>>>>>going if he was nto there, it was him who gave
>>reason
>>>>>to her life, gave her a pourpose. Raven mass os
>>>>>silken tendrils cascade freely over arched neck,
>>>>>strands of ebon caressing muscled haunches. Tender
>>>>>lips part once more to cry out in a mournful call,
>>>she
>>>>>was a dove who could not fly, her soul chained to
>>the
>>>>>rocky ground. She had come to this land in hope of
>>>>>finding him, in hope of seeing his form which
>>brought
>>>>>tears to her eyes. Slender limbs pull feminin
>frame
>>>>>forth, deeper into the endless sea of lovers, yet
>>>>>where was her knight? An ice cold tear slips from
>>her
>>>>>orb, shattering likje glass upon the frozen
>>terrain.
>>>>>Tail of raven tendrils holds lowly to her haunches,
>>>>>auditives alert for any sound of his majestic
>>>figure.
>>>>>Oculars close for a brief moment, his image
>flashing
>>>>>into her mind, burning into her soul. She could
>>not,
>>>>>nor wanted to, rid herself of his image. It
>haunted
>>>>>her, yet calmed her. She felt the need to be with
>>>>>him, a deep passion suging strongly through her
>>>veins.
>>>>> Her mission was clear, nothing could stop her from
>>>>>finidng him once more. FInding him was all tht
>>>>>mattered in life, for he was all that mattered in
>>her
>>>>>life...*
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