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Date Posted: 17:39:06 05/11/01 Fri
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+Romeo+shall thy heart be taken and hurt, he will mend it+
's message, "+muscular steed enters+ look in this one" on 16:42:45 05/11/01 Fri
~Ivory tail splashes upon radient off white coat. Flying colours from the sun glitter her body with purity. Gentle brown eyes that slip out beneath the white veil are pained but yet, sweet and kind. Her onyx hooves are unshod, but yet, they do not take away from this Arab's beauty. Her smooth continuous muscles, defined sculpture, she was the true definition of Arabian. Expressive eyes large and clear, but there was a sparkle that shimmered with wildness. Neck, slender and delicate, the curvature perfected. Her silken strands of white mane slipping forward, touching her cheek so sweetly. Her lobes tips are inward. Her teacup muzzle, mostly nares which flare, scenting this steed. Rose petal pink exposed with every beath. Muscled chest rising with every intake of refreshing ocean breeze. The soft wind sifts through her tail, picking strands by take, letting them simmer in the sun. Her small delicate legs are formed with muscles, but yet. Despite all of the muscles, she was beautiful. Her sleek body was nothing far from perfected. Suddenly, melody only from an angel escapes her lips. The winds grasp it softly and carry it to the steed. The femme stands above him, grace, love, passion, fire, all in one....~
*~~Her Wild Love Burns Like Flames...~~*
!~!~Razor Sharp, Yet Somehow, So...
!~!~...Delicate...~!~!
*-~The Silver Kiss~-*
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