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Date Posted: 14:52:07 07/19/02 Fri
Author: .venom.
Subject: ..waiting-room..

..I.n the darkest hours..
..In the coldest rain..
..Could you look into my eyes?..
..Could you bear to face my pain?..
..You think you know me..
..But are you so sure?..
..You seem so shocked to find..
..I live behind closed doors..

..Ive been chackled to my consequences..
..Scarred with all my trails..
..Dont try and figuar me out..
..It isnt worth your while..

..Let me be this mystery..
..A broken hearted misery..
..Puzzle with a missing piece..
..Let me be m.e..

..t.h.i.c.k pendents propell beastly form forth . deep nicker rumbling from larynx calling to dryad . long tresses flutter in soft squalls . damsel would need to begin the thought of a domain for ony one more flower was needed . brawny frame hovers close to fairy protective of his first f.a.t.a.l.e.s..

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[> Matri -- Almost Famous, 15:11:01 07/19/02 Fri

Silver femme follows her claimer into the land known as 'Steppes Covey'. Ivory talons scar at the lithosphere below. Crania nods with aproval. This place will do for now. Fatale scans domain for sight of her companions. Who were to keep her company? Questioning oids search beast. Have I none? They seemed to say. Well, maybe not yet. But she had faith in this being. Yes, she would soon have a companion.

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[> [> ..no lies.. -- .venom., 16:10:06 07/19/02 Fri

..I.n the darkest hours..
..In the coldest rain..
..Could you look into my eyes?..
..Could you bear to face my pain?..
..You think you know me..
..But are you so sure?..
..You seem so shocked to find..
..I live behind closed doors..

..Ive been chackled to my consequences..
..Scarred with all my trails..
..Dont try and figuar me out..
..It isnt worth your while..

..Let me be this mystery..
..A broken hearted misery..
..Puzzle with a missing piece..
..Let me be m.e..

..m.a.s.c.u.l.i.n.e allows single snort to slip widened nasals . deep call rumbs from vocals call for other dove . perhaps she was lost on the way ? third desired fairy was receiving magic . perhaps the time would allow a better choice in a domain ? n.o..

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