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Date Posted: 17:18:14 05/15/03 Thu
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's message, "f" on 17:09:52 05/15/03 Thu
.c.a.r.n.e.l.i.a.n. | Satisfy me; hold me intact and exultant to the core. Shock me and wind me, never conform as we set off our detonations of hidden blush. Bone black are my recesses, a fact I shall never hide as I voyage through this existence. And with a final curtsy I banish all: wrath, envy, rage, and sorrow combined, ever dissolving myself into the wind. | | There she is, this effigy of the eclipse, dancing frivolously ‘cross hillsides of olive. Puerile as she is she keeps herself sound, almost chivalrous. Ebullient and jovial tenderness packaged and delivered to all as she disentangles her intuition within her own shade. Because that’s where she hides, within shades of bliss and shades of bold. Her strangely mixed roots of the Morgan and the Arab had left her with a taunting palate of dusk and bullion, the resounding results of her dark liver chestnut coating laced with traces of a fair dry wine. It is apparent even from afar, that she a minx, a vagabond, no matter the view. Although she has never been appraised legitimately it would be harmless to avow her altitude at 15.3 hands. Now she stands, forlorn, on a stranger’s soil. |
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