F.u.n A.n.d G.ames., L.os.t T.h.e D.aughte.r -- Test

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Date Posted: 08:39:33 06/14/04 Mon
Author: Passitorn
Subject: F.u.n A.n.d G.ames., L.os.t T.h.e D.aughte.r

White vix stood on the highest hill above the foal territory. A single tear fell from her orange eyes as she llok down 'pon it for the last time. She called to her friends, and wished she had never turned four, wishing she could stay here.

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