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Date Posted: 17:20:50 03/22/02 Fri
Author: tragic
Subject: stalker

ingresses silently upon sharp sehrs, chipped slightly from previous battles, worn irons. four candence gait brings brute to thee desert, burning black sands enclosing 'round onyxs, still flamming under thee soft moons beams, brute understood the luna as it to he. cold twin pools stare to ghostlie wardering moon hopelessly...home...

attention once refocus'd pon desert land, thee waves of sand followed by swirling shadows, appearence made resembling large serpent scathing through, yet such myth abolished by taken wind.

...hollow'd soul...
...eies of coal...
...tonight my tears might stain your wings...

brute stares o'er his desert harem from steep overhang he stands, orbs rest pon double beautiful femmiras, power to change with what she thinks is wrong, she had the daylight at her command, she gives the night is its dreams, she may uncover his darkest fear, force he to forget his feeling.

ebon tresses lifted slightly in twilight shadow breeze, tangled tassle bannered, brute 'llows escapal of deep vibration, summoning they, nie for reason, brute desire, loved they, any excuse to be nearer the beloved.

...named a star for your eies...
...did you freeze...
...did you weep...
...turn to gold, baby, sleep...
...and it rains and rains...

tragic

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Replies:

::Obsidean Royal:: -- Untamed Silhouette(Sil), 14:44:01 03/23/02 Sat
- fair maiden that shamed the stars -- tragic, 20:54:41 03/27/02 Wed
  - ::Soft Wuffle:: -- Untamed Silhouette, 19:07:22 03/28/02 Thu