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Subject: ` . exotique

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Kida

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Date Posted: 21:14:39 07/27/02 Sat

.x. Tiger, tiger burning bright .x.

..The night had been prosperous. Opulent with the promise of an insurmisable hunt...and a rapturous prey that had fallen subjection to her lethal claws. The talons tonight were immaculate. Except for a few tarnished flecks of a deep sanguine spectrum -- littering the smooth gilded surfaces like a shattered mirror. Coiff of raven tumbles exoticly from the regal crown as the dauntless goddess trepidates the community, stalking amongst the pulsating crowd with instincts of a killer lying 'neath her preternatural surface. The garb of iv'ry and snow fabric silk manages to press diligently past the swaying bodies, maneuvering with eloquence as the feliness did...a truely interesting specimen and specticle to behold..

.x. Through the forests of the night .x.

--> Vital <--

Alias..Kida Rinaldi
Persuasian..Desired
Persona..A rugged rogue, jaded vagrant, cynical and exotic...more beneath the surface only few have sought to find..
Seniority..17 winters endured
Imagery..See above

. Tiger, Tiger .
Tiger, tiger, burning bright,
In the forest of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?

In what distant deeps or skies
Burnt the fire of thine eyes?
On what wings dare he aspire?
What the hand dare seize the fire?

And what shoulder, and what art,
Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
When thy heart began to beat,
What dread hand forged thy dread feet?

What the hammer? What the chain?
In what furnace was thy brain?
What the anvil? What dread grasp
Dared its deadly terrors clasp?

When the stars threw down their spears
And watered heaven with their tears,
Did He smile his work to see?
Did He who made the lamb make thee?

Tiger, tiger, burning bright,
In the forest of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?

--Wiliam Blake

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