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Subject: *�I Strived For Beauty But Lived For Truth�*

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*�Victory Moondance�*

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Date Posted: 15:23:47 01/15/04 Thu
In reply to: Phantoms Revenge 's message, "And You Thought You Were Alone" on 04:36:22 01/15/04 Thu

Victory Moondance
	Pale lips curve upwards in an amused smile at his romantic, though generic words. Isn't that what most stallions were like? Ah, well the fae wasn't one to be overly rude. I have no mate nor children. She answers him.
	Christened: Victory Moondance Duration: It is unknown. May be between 3 and 4. Essence: Mare Derivation: Arabian Visual and Persona: Snowy pelt stretched taut over slender frame. Well-sculpted crest framed by creamy tresses. Slender ivorn pistons that hold up her small form. Bright, but blind, ooids. Long, unkempt cream hued tail. No great beauty, but posseses a kind of elegance that can not be taught. Petite, but not shy at all. Very outgoing and bold. Loyal. Protective. Independent. Loves foals and can't wait to have a family.
	How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight For the ends of Being and ideal Grace. I love thee to the level of everyday's Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight. I love thee freely, as men strive for Right; I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise. I love thee with the passion put to use In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith. I love thee with a love I seemed to lose With my lost saints,--I love thee with the breath, Smiles, tears, of all my life!--and, if God choose, I shall but love thee better after death.
*�I Strived For Beauty But Lived For Truth�*

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