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Date Posted: 12:50:05 06/16/02 Sun
Author: Skyler
Author Host/IP: NoHost / 12.150.138.138
Subject: Ingression of Night


What if I don't want to hear the things you say?
Where were you when I was needy yesterday?
You walked in with me
now that it is good
but it is too little too late


Slender limbs carry sapling forth into umbrage entity. Veiled oracles of burning amber stare at the dying world from behind sable veil of erratically cut bangs. Natural plush labria of dusty rose puckers gently, at the horde of pulsating bods. Feminique picks her slow progress towards the pique; impassive façade shows nothing to the intruders of psyche. Mentality always in continual progress composing the newest incantation, tonight no different. Conquered fear to climb …A moment froze in time.. As umbrage sanctaty is achieved slight svelte is quickly slid into elevate stool to evaluate the simpletons that desired to inhabit the nocturne realm, most failed miserably, unlike mysterious fatale, now she was the Angele d'Nocturne...lithe chassis clad in form fitting black t-shirt, slender hips and shapely lengths encased in low riding cargos, booted peds are elevate coming to rest on vinyl stool next to she, slumping gently, a slight simper dancing forth with dark clothing and her coloration she faded away into the umbrage, only the smoldering embers visible.


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