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Subject: ::Hatred Plays A Shallow Song::

Author:
Irethas

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Date Posted: 18:04:19 05/16/02 Thu
In reply to: [][][]v.e.r.t.i.c.a.l s.i.l.v.e.r[][][] 's message, "-dawn of eve-" on 17:32:16 05/16/02 Thu

I shall hate you like a dart of singing steel shot through still air at even-tide, or solemnly as pines are sober when they stand etched against the sky. Hating you shall be a game played with cool hands and slim fingers. Your heart will yearn for the lonely splendor of the pine tree while rekindled fires in my eyes shall wound you like swift arrows. Memory will lay its hands upon your breast and you will understand my hatred.
Savage lust plays across glinting orics as she advances auds lain back in disdain circling vixen of dawn in a slinking stalk. Muscles tense and coil under pelt ivories grind together in anticipation of spilling fair ones blood. Her voice utters forth in a hissing song
One should learn not to toil in matters unknown to her
Agressive shake of ebon dial and flash of ivories and blood is spilt in a tiny rivlet down vixen's neck
One of the light has no might one of the dark holds the spark
Dramatic laughter plays across arched auds repeated in cavernous mind droning on in a nightmarish scream.

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Subject	Author	Date
Hatred Corrupts the Hater	Raei	20:22:06 05/16/02 Thu
Reject -- Irethas, 07:40:15 05/18/02 Sat