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Date Posted: 20:49:58 10/06/01 Sat
Author: .Torn.
Subject: ^^Ponderment^^


[.Fatale of dark hues strides in 'pon muddied loam once more. And yet the wind continuously sings the song of silence into twitching labrynth. Tender labrums which part in song of curisouty of socializing and yet for the happiness of soliditary freedom. Flicking strands 'pon sinewy hocks in nonchalant manner, as if the world were made to bore creature. But yet the shades of want and passion drove deep within brilliant ambers of youthly femm. Driving fore appendages forth 'pon lush umbra femmin beast creates a flutter of winged creatures, whom take to heaven. The look of longing within ambers, for could she too fly one day as they do now?.]

[.Oblivious to the starings of whomever may lurk behind the shadows, young beast looks far upon the darkened horizon, illuminated only by the thin line of moonlight. Which seems to have blessed this night, her song, all the gaiety about she. As the creatures of dark roam. And yet her heart lies within the ruins of the day. In a slumber of awakening. Watching, and drinking in the purities of wind, the air, the earth. Silent call pierces through umbrage, through the trees whom wail out their own grief and joy.]


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