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Date Posted: 10:33:48 06/24/02 Mon
Author: Sera
Author Host/IP: spider-tk063.proxy.aol.com / 152.163.206.203
Subject: - is something different -
In reply to: trevor 's message, "..the sum.." on 23:26:23 06/23/02 Sun




·· In your eyes forsaken me -- in your heart forsaken me ··

..Estranged from the melee and their jubilant cries, the vixen gazes with skepticism upon thos whom were lucky enough to maintain and sustain emotions of hapiness. A very rare occasion was when she was visibly jovial...and why share it with anyone but herself? Ebonite cores flicker, the silver flecks accented in the dim illumination overhead, glinting seemingly in an inferno of incandesence, portraying the pyre which raged within. The cynic within had commenced, and her entity all at once crumbled and faded away...leaving the cast iorn shell and shield -- nothing but the inexorable apathy to offer those once again. Morbid though it may seem, it had meaning...and she strived for meaning..
That bad eh? Welcome to my world...Hell is more like it...here's to you boi
..The tinted crystalline was elevated mildly, stance towards the virile's proximities afore it was recoiled. Parched labria greedily intake the amber liquid in wild consumption, leaving nothing but the empty glass. Digits cavort the emptiness into the confines of the trashcan, indulging in the melodious sound of shards fluttering in disabandon...the sound of something breaking. She was no sadist...but there were times when living just wasn't enough..

·· Why have you forsaken me? ··


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