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Date Posted: 11:26:27 04/23/02 Tue
Author: Skyler
Author Host/IP: NoHost / 204.211.139.97
Subject: Sinner's sin, Come now and Play


Willowy svelte meanders slowly into entity, guitar strung tightly to slender back. Sable tresses falling disarrayed about crania, falling in waves of different lengths to shoulders. Smoldering amber oracles that threaten to steal one’s soul, veiled behind erratically kempt bangs, adding to the air of mystery.
Tossing crania sending erratically cut bangs dancing the slightest of notches. She prowled the nocturne, an angel of the night, tresspassing in the light of day. Slight chassis embraced by form fitting black t-shirt, Sinner's sin, Come now and play scrawled across the bust, the neck line torn offering forth a glimpse of honeyed epidermal and the slightest glimpse of cleavage; and a pair of hip hugging blue jeans. Smoldering gold oculars peer out a the 'heavenly' world about she, Tell me did you sail across the sun; Did you make it to the Milky Way to see the lights all faded; And that heaven is overrated a smirk flickering over delicate labria with the lyrics, booted peds commence mobilization headed towards a secluded spot 'neath a few palm trees the offered forth privacy and shade but still she could behold the view. Sitting down pon the grainy terrain, pulling the guitar infront of her situating it, digits caress the strings plucking forth a new tune she'd been working on.

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