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Date Posted: 15:18:22 10/16/02 Wed
Author: |.T.e.a.r. .D.r.o.p.|
Subject: �Oh, Home Sweet Home�

|.I. Never Knew The Past Could Be Forgotte.n.|
{As vix'n trot'd 'pon the lush terra it felt as if she was findin' a part o' she had lost many years ago. Optics look'd 'round at what she had call'd home for three years. Auids cock'd forward in hope to see a familiar face. Nostrils flared, testin' the wind for a scent. After a few imnutes as the vix'n pranced 'round the terra she came to a halt. This was not the home she remember'd. It was so silent. So empty. She remember'd a lush field full o' life 'n' excitment. There were foals everywhere, explorin' new places 'n' testing out their abilities. Now it seem'd as if all of it had died. This place had no past. A silver tear ran down the vix'n's muzzle. Key? Gone. Silent Wish? Gone. Rascalla? Gone. The vix'n was the last o' the past. Perhaps a new story would start, but it 'twould never be the same. The vix'n stay'd at the field for many moons, 'till she knew she must move on. She slowly trot'd away, not turning back. Optics would never 'gain look 'pon this land she once knew. Vix'n vow'd never to return...she must learn to deal with life at is, not the past. She disappear'd 'pon the horizan, though left in her place was an empty, sorrowful, whinny. The vix'n was gone forever...well perhaps not forever. Maybe she'd return one day, but for now it 'twas all forgotten.}
(GOODBYE!!!)

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�In Memory� -- |.T.e.a.r. .D.r.o.p.|, 15:54:40 10/16/02 Wed