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Date Posted: 13:11:20 06/08/02 Sat
Author: Sphinx
Author Host/IP: spider-tf073.proxy.aol.com / 152.163.197.208
Subject: |.crAzy.|

�� I see the way you're actin like someone else gets me frustrated - life's like this ��

...Borne from the barren streets which laced the permieter of the entire city, the vixen fabricated; becoming a mroe solid and tangible entity -- another jaded rogue. Straying from society, and rather eccentric, she came perched neatly atop a skateboard, slender limbs clad in baggy cargos, festooned neatly by a cinched leather belt -- complete with tarnished silver studs...metallic and glimmering from the overhead illumination. The loosely constructed sneakers were raiment over her peds, petite like her slender bodice. A vibrant shade of scarlet covers her torso; assuming the shape of loose knit cotton and long sleeved cuffs...a nice, comfortable appeal, as if she could have cared less what the vogue these days were. The faded navy cap was poised in oddity, spanning the circumference of her sceptered crania, the brim cocked sideways, as the straight tassels of honey and lustrous gold fell to compliment the milkey complexion in intricate but simple framework. The pale blue of her orbics glinted an icy shade -- cold and unnerving, yet strangely vivid and hypnotic. Finding herself alone in the desolate passage, she idles; performing mild tricks of practice upon the durable board -- seeking excitement and activity...

�� You fall and you crawl and you break and you take what you get and turn it into honesty you promised me ��

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