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Date Posted: 17:37:27 10/16/02 Wed
Author: baby j
Subject: test

|the panther paces|

|i feel dead|
|far away|
|defunct in my own|
|abnormal anti existence|

|with very little to remind her
|of herselves or her past|
|or even her tomorrows|
|especially when the present burns|
|blistering with intricacies
|her reflection and her fear|
|a bring flash to pursue|
|a dark slash to escape|
|her spry interplay of hidden things|
|and her visible wings|
|rippling upon that great black sail|
|of iron and andiron|
|thin and fractionary|
|a covenant of light|
|ark for the instant|
|echoing out the dark and the other|
|harmonizing with every broken philosophy|
|or displaced memory|
|and so thrust by shadow|
|and the vague hope|
|of color into a rhapsody of motion and meaning|
|albeit momentary|
|her pupils abstracting wider|
|crescenting still|
|and blacker|
|recieving all of it|
|and even more of it|
|though still only beholding some of it|
|until in the rage of reception|
|this clawing fearing shade|
|loses herself in fleeting madness|
|desire for sanguine fluid |
|herself after it all|
|as if she were possessed|
|as if that kind of physical responce|
|could approximate the witnessed world|
|which it can�t|
|though very little matters|
|enough to prevent the try|
|all of which is to say|
|in the end|
|she is but a panther|
|but panthers to talk to just the same|
|before in her own weaving and wending|
|she disappears|
|just as she first appeared|
|concepting from your imagination|
|vanishing amongst the shadows|
|her velvet melting|
|slinking back into that place of urban decay|
|anti-sound|

|look what the cat dragged in|

<| p a n t h e r b l a c k |

|ooc: sorry: i know you were intending on
conversing with resh�ta-ni, but just
wanted to make an introduction. i know,
not much of a welcoming post, but that�s what my
intentions were, heh|

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