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Date Posted: 05:58:30 04/29/02 Mon
Author: Skyler
Author Host/IP: NoHost / 204.211.139.82
Subject: I wanted to be just like you; So perfect, so untouchable

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☼ Slender limbs carry sapling forth into secluded umbrage realm, finding it delightfully devoid of human occupant, guitar is swung from spinal column to the floor next to cushioned chair. Sliding small frame into cushioned seat, slouching down in repose, digits still draped about amber crystalline of bottle, elevating it to orifice taking a healthy swig, letting the liquid trickle down throat to relieve parched oral cavity, smoldering amber crystallites close waiting the rapturous sensation that came with drinking the brew. Crania lolls back to the high back of chair, allowing the regularity of respiration to restore from elevated status. Tossing crania sending erratically cut bangs dancing the slightest of notches, slender silhouette sits in the dying light, the umbrage claiming her as it�s own. She prowled the nocturne, an angel of the night. Booted peds rise coming to rest on vacant stool next to she, slouching further in cushioned seat, soft modulation begins, proclaiming what she had been listening to that day, peds �beat� out the silent rhythm:

It Feels like I'm falling
I'm all on my own
Thought I'd let you know
It feels like I'm falling
I'm all on my own
Thought I'd let you know ☼

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Replies:

I wanted to be just like you, So perfect, so untouchable -- Skyler (trying this again), 12:27:36 04/29/02 Mon
- : thoughtful : -- West, 15:20:06 04/29/02 Mon
  - A gift I only wished I could treasure -- Skyler, 02:43:12 04/30/02 Tue
    - : bland : -- West, 03:27:09 04/30/02 Tue
    - : bland : -- West, 03:28:18 04/30/02 Tue
      - Use my heart and not my eyes -- Skyler, 05:30:54 04/30/02 Tue
        : placid : -- West, 02:42:29 05/01/02 Wed
        Feels like I'm falling -- Skyler, 03:38:21 05/01/02 Wed
        : dwindle : -- West, 12:53:45 05/01/02 Wed
        Thought I'd just let you know -- Skyler, 14:18:00 05/01/02 Wed
        : modest : -- West, 03:12:11 05/02/02 Thu
        Denial -- Skyler, 06:43:13 05/02/02 Thu

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