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Post by FreeRose on May 30, 2007 11:55:00 GMT -5
|Sorrowed Symphony|
|Painful memorizes flashes in my eyelashes
The stench of heavenly beings surrounds me
Everyone lives in peace
Yet not me|
Evening light fell upon russet dancing with alabaster. Caverns inhaled the stench of loneliness, yet sigh escaped. Delicates heaved in the soul of these barren lands. Blades crushed the green life that disturbed her rotten peace. Tassels was tossed into the yonder glittering softly. Flowing river played with blades as she waded into it. Cerebrum tossed lightly picking up speed into a canter. Blades let stones ring while sparkels of aqua played with darkened russet and alabaster. This damsel didn't care what other thought about her, she herself knew that she was a silly one, but she wasn't a desperate one. Tiara tossed towards yonder while frame sirkeled letting sparkeles into dims of glasses. Deep chocolate globes hit a special shine while darkened tassels of silk played with them. Blades touched the sand bank and speed extended into graceful canter. Branches of groping trees dances with the wind as she passed, nothing seemed impossible for the damsel as she lunged forward. Large log came into eyesight and body tensed, hind-legs kicked from the trail flying easily over.
|I'll try to feel better
Yet matching with you
I'll be a disaster
I hide|
Flowers, trees and animals passed her eyeview while the damsel cantered. No sweat dropplets was shown, stamina was incredible in painted cover. Verdure felt the heay frame when the damsel thundered forward. Thin papers inhaled the evening sun while globes held no emotions. Slight touches was shown upon labrums until dust made it's sky playing around the damsel. a heavy rear was made, prooving nothing. Nothing was released from the voicebox. Blades connected with the shaking ground. Ruby,ginger,violet,azure and olive mixed in beautiful fadings while delicates collected. Verdure bowed underneath the veight of her body. Tiara lifted up looking at the amerillo yonder, labrums did part this time and a call showing nothing more then softness and mystery was released into the life of playful wind.
|A life without hesitation
It's my life
But you
Are my lover|
Tiara dropped upon barrel, feeling how it extened and then fell downwards yet again. Life had it's ups and down, the damsel knew that much. But she was a grown up now, she couldn't rely on Phantom anymore. He had his life, and she had hers. Tiara tossed lightly and silky long tresses snaked down her arche. Nape dipped feeling the soft touch of flowers while caverns inhaled the scent. Pendulum flickered making pests fly into the yonder and vanishing. Blades connected underneath her barrel. Tiara turned before lowering upon barrel, globes closed falling asleep while looking lifeless upon the heaving plant life.
|It's on babe
Come and take me
Before the wicked ones does
Be careful whom you want|
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Post by wowposter on Oct 30, 2008 5:16:40 GMT -5
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