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The crying sky droped it's tears 'pon loam as valiant virile silently slipped into a state of relaxation and finally sleep. The doplettes ran in streams 'cross features and fell to the topography in miniature waterfalls which in turn flowed guided only by the aid of gravity to the lifeflow at the center of his home which lead into to a distant ocean. He played a small role in the circle of life which never ends and keeps redoing itself with only a vague trace of it's repition. While titan snoozed, the life cycle was proving its silvent everlasting igistance once again. The precipitation finally yeilded to the rising of a new sun which shed its undying love 'pon all. Or allmost all, patriarch went his usuall morning rounds to check up on every equine who was promised his protection, but something, someone, was missing. The day progressed in usuall fasion for most, but not one moment was wasted of this swain's time. He told no one else so he didn't alarm them, but his search was ever vigilant and seemingly endless. Not a valley went unsearched, or a pile of leaves unturned. After a day of hard searching, and all hope was just about given up as he spotted a makeshift shelter. Could it be? Pedastales tread softly 'pon loam as behemoth peered round corner.
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[ Post a Reply to This Message ] Lungs fill rapidly when vagabond sees his discovery. A babe and his missing dove safe and happy, much against his worries. Young'n trekes beyond the safety zone of mother. Twin pools of innocence and wonder peer into him. What did she see? A noble steed who would give his life to protect her or just a big scary guy? As juvenile turns and scampers away he starts to see how much personality she has at the age of, well nothing.
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Humor -- Heat of the Moment, 03:18:35 08/29/02 Thu
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