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Date Posted: 09:59:38 05/19/02 Sun
Author: Slade
Subject: ‹ faithless ›
·· Blind white lies of shallow truth ··
...The monotonous din of the throng became cacophony to his auditivies, sweet and supple sounding -- stimulating a more relaxed poise. The mascu generated visions of the jaded, transmitting enigmatic vibes, unable to be deciphered by the posing junkies, and teeny boppers which seemingly plagued this concord realm. The music was his arcadia...his escape from the despair and reality that the world was crumbling right before his very eyes. He sought solace in the music. Now feeling the newest entity commence, he became roused from the momentum of silence which shrouded him in a cloud, veiling the respectable as visage cleared, placid and warding away the unwanted. Surpassing mild scrutiny over the f'morra, he issued a subtle nod of acknowledgment, thought finding no interest in apparel she'd amazingly fit herself into, making assumptions from merely glimpsing the way she portrayed herself...
·· I've seen too much of not enough ··
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- - argh - -- Caitie [Slade], 10:12:25 05/19/02 Sun