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Date Posted: 20:37:53 12/08/02 Sun
Author: Inkoherent
Subject: [wonderingwandering]

Inkoherent

[he was after her again . nothing more needed to be said about the matter, for she had already said too much - he was after her again . the alabaster wren surged through this piece of sod, limbs pulling her over the ground like a raging river tumbles over the smallest rocks along its shore . she coursed on, the fictitious beast plunging after her . the crimson stud was always there, and very real to the one of hues implying purity . but pure she was not, not in the least sense of the word . her lucidity had failed her long ago, and now only returned in short stretches, with no rhyme nor reason as to when the monster would find her again . sightless depths scanned the horizon, seeing a galloping courser behind her rather than the still trees and forested landscape . as the crimson one leaves her once again she staggers to a halt, sides heaving from her wild gallop]

[just another day in the world of lunacy...]

talking nonsense and nonsensical
these ain�t just visions of sugar plums
dancing in my head
this is real life baby
so get with it

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