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Cavalier's Last Kiss
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Date Posted: 07:23:57 07/22/02 Mon
*kiss the girls*
..aye, to returneth to thus barrens t'was occasion to celebrate, indeed. russet harlot sweeps souless irids 'cross said terre, tantalizin' from underneath lush spread of lashes..
*make them cry*
..ooids t'were reflectin' pools, could not feel nor show emotion, only show one their own feelings, mirrored. sculpture t'was most dangerous, in that way, for mimicking was her best and favourite game..
*wake them up before they die*
'pon batter'd loam did valkyrie slink, beats o' onyx fulcrums inaudible 'cept to those listenin' for it. mahog stain'd montraich hath become 'acquainted' with none, but thus 'acquanitances,' should they arise, might do best to keep a rather careful watch..
*if they die before they wake, cleanse their souls for hell to take*
[so, dearie, back for more? i didn't know i meant so much. very well, then, another go-around for you. you do remember our secret, don't you? i haven't told a soul, not that there are many around. until next time, luv, and keep very, very quiet.]
*kiss the girls*
((I'm back from vacation, but I bet you can all tell I'm more than a little out of practise. Sorry for the crappy post!))
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