| Subject: *Darkened eyes somehow find his own...* |
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Voodoo Lounge
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Date Posted: 08:00:53 04/08/01 Sun
In reply to:
Invading Sun
's message, "-From upon the cliff...-" on 19:14:15 04/07/01 Sat
*Heated gaze rising, circling the meadow sharply on the wings of a bird of prey, the tattered mare snorts gently as she finds his sparkling figure, diamonds errupting from his glorious self. Her own framework, faded and torn mahogany absorbing the steaming sunlight, hangs taunt near the edge of where the cliff juts skyward, a sweet whicker curling from her slender throat. The note harping, rising steeply from her, the tiniest of smile creeps unto her lovely face, betraying her hidden longing for tender reuinion...*
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