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Subject: Coming wiht the Storm

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Running Rain

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Date Posted: 04:25:43 03/19/03 Wed

Pic Comeing Soon

...Running down her face, tears
Unspoken reminders of faded years
She can't outrun her past mistakes
They come back, again, in unrelenting wakes
Yet through all the storms that life has tossed
Her soul has become refined, embrossed
Though sheltered, some may still say
They can't dought that the sun trails her ways
Cast a shadow on a friend
She'll stand up, true, till the end
Cast aside rumors: who cares what they say
She'll be by your side forever and a day
Despite the churning tide within her soul
of her life she has control
A lighthouse, steady, always watching the sea
A life of love, happiness, and a spirit of peace...

Animations from WAF

Painted vix moves onto the land. Orbs glace about the tarra, wondering where everyone had gone. Limbs that hold power and strengh begin to carry her quicker. Running. How long has it bin since she had run? Far to long. With an absince about she felt free. Not haveing to keep an eye on them. A sweep of pleasure ran over her, and she desided "I'm going back to the way I was before."

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