<tt>//May I Have A Moment?//</tt> -- Paradise Isle

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Date Posted: 02:16:26 12/21/03 Sun
Author: Midnight Tango
Subject: //May I Have A Moment?//
In reply to: .the.sandman. 's message, ".sanity is the madness preferred by the majority." on 16:11:27 12/07/03 Sun

//Appearing like a shadow in the sheets of light that fell from the golden painted heavens, the statue of lean proportion was sighted in the west bounds of the terra. Unlike the horses that stayed glued to this places in the fountains of Central Park, this sculpture shifted through the dancing wheat stocks. The years upon this earth had been harsh but she had gained every advantage from them. Her sleek and fit form was to show for her low key diet and her constant roaming. The sandstones of the mountain polished her hooves and kept them perfectly trimmed all year long. She was no full blood of anything, but she was a fine creature. With her mahogany coat with the black polished legs, those towers ears with their winter hair full, and those chocolate eyes peering from beneath that tangled mane. She was a beauty, and that was without a doubt, but she had such a history with this world�one both enriching and overwhelming. She had style and grace, shown from her elegant gait�beware. She broke many a heart. Total count: XVI //

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[> [> //Time Again Has Come To Soon -- //Tango//, 03:05:20 12/21/03 Sun [1]

//Was the number of her accomplishments about to rounded to a vivid 17? Her eyes twinkled in the dull lighting with mischief and excitement as the approach of the rock-solidly built male guided towards her. Roses due have thorns, but our Tango had poisonous leaves as well- the smallest amount of urushiol (ōō rōō� sh� �l) would leave you begging for more of her sweet and mayhem-ish ways. Was one brave enough to risk the poison? Her frame halted amongst the waves of grass as she peered up to the bo with an inquisitive eye. �Forgive me if I�ve trespass. I meant little harm� A gentle smile warmed her whiskered lips as her tail shelthed the grass with it�s flick, lapping against her solid stilts. �Might I inquire to whom you belong or by what I might call you, sir?� Her lyrics were honey coated and much to sweet to digest quickly, they pooled in the air for what seemed enternaty before blowing away with the breeze. She awaited an answer, shoulders held square though head was slightly drooped in a show of respect for the male she knew not what to call//

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