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to see the world in a grain of sand and heaven in a wildflower hold infinity in the palm of your hand and eternity in an hour } s i n e w s tensed as roseate auditors strained through the labyrinth of russet gossamer as the first evidence of another presence was distinguished from the prosaic tone and pitch of the night… visual spheres revolved within the prominent sockets, attempting to discern the origin of the unmistakeable intonations of a quadruped navigating the underbrush… nasal orifice dilated, olfactories assuring the affluvium was equine… muliebral remained vigilant, lithe gams producing a swift sashay, swinging chassis about to face the obscured one… as the masculine physique emerged from the adumbral timbers a hesitant guttural vocalization exited the crescent respirators in a questioning salutation… the claybank effeminate remained modest and reserved as she was not at all certain of the carmine czar's intentions… |