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Date Posted: 12:21:54 05/23/02 Thu
Author: {my name you shall know}
Subject: {forever and nevermore}

It is darkest before the dawn

:|Nom|: Irethas

:|Weathered|: Soon to be of an age of marriage..seventeen

:|Genre|:Of the phsyically fair and desirable

:|What you shall know|:Obsidian curls of a long length, opaque azure-gray eyes that change colors with mood, ripe cherry lips and an ivory complexion, rather small in stature with long flowing limbs and a narrow waist

:|What you shall learn on closer aquaintance|: A low profile lady born just before dawn - when it is darkest, perhaps the saving grace of those she knows, or the last step to despair, now forever cautious around those of the opposite genre due to lack of respect from one, her mind is not easily changed - stubborn many would say, one who's impression stands out, who's daily composure leads several to envy and angst, a lady who waits with virtue and patience for the one who will break the mold..

:|Mammals|: A fine ebon' steed of long mane and flowing tail, cursed: Calafrio [a foreign word meaning 'shivers']

:|mysterious femminique is carried on dark steed, the stally's appendages rising and falling in a steady, nonchalant rhythm. head of rider is covered by hood, pale, slender hand pushes this covering back and ebon' curls cascade down her back, the headband of one of wealth coming to a point between her eyes on her forehead, crystalline gaze sweeps over the new surroundings, simple smile on innocently volumptuous lips|:

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