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Date Posted: 20:29:55 08/09/01 Thu
Author: Keyarea
Subject: The last Story....

winters time has gone and vanished as the greenary comes to play. stalking near equine stands abroad the skys, if you will; as dawn is near creeps but one, a single fatal, silent limbs seek shelter, ivory pelt ripples with sudden excite yet era is calm amist the lands; muzzle dips slightly to pluck at greenish emralds, tail whisps lightly at fetlocks, tendrils casacade lightly down dial; winds sweep past that tells of tales, forgiven; cranium looks up as insicors cease to sil-frey; lobes prick at sound of other species like she; nails lift patiantly for one to arrive, sunflowers smell sweet, while waiting, watered down by rain;

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