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Date Posted: 18:14:37 11/21/01 Wed
Author: Malice
Author Host/IP: 64.240.53.177
Subject: †Silence†
In reply to: Echo 's message, "±Glance±" on 10:36:52 11/21/01 Wed

We twist and turn
Where angels burn
Like fallen soldiers
We will learn
That once forgotten
Twice removed
Love will be the death of you


†The words echo in your mind, no louder than a whisper. No matter how hard you try, you cannot shake them from your mind. You wonder who is reciting the verses, though only two of the equines would know instantly who it was, the other would have to wait for an appearance. After the last word is echoed, a raven femme appears. Lobes cocked sideways in slight anoyance at an earlier event, but rising as she sees the little group of equines. Orbs cold and malitious, but thats her name, didn't they know what it meant? CF would know, she knew that, he had know her since she was a foal, he knew the trouble she constantly caused with the goodies, and her knew her attitude. But most of all her knew her temper, and how deadly it could be, espically if you were on the recieving end†

A tainted passer
Thee shall seek
Lost by words
And meddled by meek
Careless this rouge of fire may seem
Endless to burn the fires they deem
Simply a melody, a symphonic sound
A new trusting land thee had found
Where hardly a dream is surpassed by day
And lived by night in a trecherous way
Walk my child you are now freen'
To walk were I've walked, and see what I've seen


†Again verses seem to echo, that faint whisper,, in your mind, but this time it wasn't in your mind. Now the other knew who he voice belonged to, but they didnt know her, nor her history†

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