| Subject: :.:Return o' Brujo:.: |
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Flaming Raven
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Date Posted: 20:17:06 06/27/02 Thu
Great brujo charges into terra o' desired stance, the place that so often captures heart o' great steed, and draws weary feet to its comfort. Pistons pound, and clash 'cross ground louder than the groanings o' a great storm. Tressles as whirlwinds co'er optics ablaze. Voice o' beau cries out, shrieking as the wild western winds. The spirit o' wilderness in and of itself is seen in wild entry o' he. Mascu races'cross the land, eating the grounds and distance as a wild fire, licking its way 'cross the sands o' time. Wild thoughts fill his heart, and blaze within his heart, which beats to the rythmm o' pounding hooves.
Water is 'proached, and challenged by wild steed. Hooves seem to fly with the wind, as lunge is made. Body o' fire is immersed in the thrashing waters o' unknown depth. The mercy o' God all that keep she afloat, stallion battles with the sea. Limbs tire quickly, and body weakens, and great steed turns back to the land o' his home, plunging against the waves to reach the land.
He staggers on shore, tressles dripping with drops o' salty water, and streams o' it trickling down his body, softer than the touch o' his lover. Great steed has returned, for he o' fire cannot stay away. Without his heart, which is held in hands o' Majestic mare, he cannot wander far.
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