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Date Posted: 12:53:45 05/01/02 Wed
Author: West
Author Host/IP: spider-tp052.proxy.aol.com / 152.163.204.197
Subject: : dwindle :
In reply to: Skyler 's message, "Feels like I'm falling" on 03:38:21 05/01/02 Wed




: Startled by her abrupt departure from the elevated stool, the virile winced as the bodice came clamoring upon the linoleum. Moving forward at an impeccable speed, the apathy was broken -- and instincts prevailed. His gaze traveled the petite curvature, yet not in a provacative manor...simply the stimulus and impetus to check the fallen goddess of any lacerations or bruisings she may have countered whilst her whimsical descent. Unfortunatly, the bruises 'neath any sort of fabric was beyond his reach...and he held no visible desire to tend to those anyway. He was taken aback by her appraising words...suggesting that she, this vitality filled femina was inferior to he. He was hardly the superior...and thought nothing of the fame. Music was simply a way he best expressed the swirling emptiness within :

I'm hardly lordly...and you're hardly lowly...you've got talent -- and it's interesting to see how others see and portray my own lyrics and feelings...

: His visage took on a hazy, appealing expression; mollescent and softened from his apathy to express concern for the fallen. The timbre of streamline vocals emitted, soft in contrast to how it poured out incessantly on the stage :

Now...are y' okay?


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