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Subject: Re: .he.comes. | |
Author: Othello |
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Date Posted: 15:16:34 03/20/03 Thu In reply to: Cloudy Sky 's message, "Re: .he.comes." on 20:13:28 03/19/03 Wed Yet the terra lives on-as the natural aspects re-grow and clear..as do those whom dwell here. Their hearts begin to knit, although the pain shall never truly heal. I know their pain well, I felt it with my Death..whenst I lost my lover.. His facade reamined nonchalant, it didn't bother him as it once had. Oh, it once ailed him. He had once wished Death to take him. He looked in the distance adsaw the glden mare that was the alpha o' the terra standing at the willow that stood on the nothern side o' the terra. The golden mare's head hung as she stood before Jet's grave..her horn lowered touching the Earth where the stallion had fallen. He sighed, the mare was ruining herself-blaming herself. The Golden One blamed herself for everything that had happened. She would kill herself with the suffering. He shook his head. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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Re: .he.comes. | Cloudy Sky | 21:27:53 03/20/03 Thu |
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