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Date Posted: 12:45:18 06/03/02 Mon
Author: Aµßrêÿ
Subject: .Mystery.

Alone
'-Edgar Alan Poe

From childhood's hour I have not been
As others were - I have not seen
As others saw - I could not bring
My passions from a common spring-
From the same source I have not taken
My sorrow - I could not awaken
My heart to joy at the same tone-
And all I lov'd - I lov'd alone-
Then - in my childhood - in the dawn
Of a most stormy life - was drawn
From ev'ry depth of good & ill
The mystery which bins me still -
From the torrent or the fountain -
From the red cliff of the mountain -
From the sun that round me roll'd
In its autumn tint of gold-
From the lightning of the sky
As it pass'd me flying by -
From the thunder, and the storm-
And the cloud that took the form
(when the rest of Heaven was blue)
Of a demon in my view-




Flawless moition advancment made.Distance dwindling.Stir o' echos, drumming heard.Tattooing marks left as if to state being here.Insipid wires fly freely 'bout sculpted tiara as rear tpaestry follows 'hind like a pup 'pon leash.Needles reach fourth with ease as headland seemed devourved with every moition made by ye.Ingress continues 'pon lair.Ever closer does beast loom.Clash o' nadir continue as slowly cease o' paces seen.Harsh snort 'mit as nydrums curl exposing pale flesh.Foreign aroma ceased as flip o' zeinth seen 'fore 'turning to losty poistion.Arrival finally here.Yet t'would place be suitable realm for thee?Such t'was unknown through time t'was not thines friend,thus t'would come in handy now.Retinas move 'bout sockets slight cast o' alabaster but mocha iris 'main shown.Slight narrow o' orcs scrutitize seen.First judgement taken.





.Alias.

Aµßrêÿ


.Survival.

5


.Fledling.

Polish Arabian


.Minority.

Frat


.Pigmentation.

Coal


.Stance.

15.2


.Disposition.

Mysterious,Loves Challenges,Malevolent At Times.The rest shall reveal in time.





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