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Post by Jazzi on Dec 12, 2006 22:02:31 GMT -5
Light talons treaded upon the earth. Chestnut hide glistened under the sun. Chestnut and crimson rays receded from her pelt. Dappled with sweat.
Inked mug lifted to the heavens, emitting a call of pure song. Echoing about the valley. Dusky brown gaze swept across the lush landscape. Cord whipped her flanks lightly, tussling with the wind playfully.
Muscles flexed beneath her rippling pelt. Iridescent blaze painted upon delicate features, soft and kind. And so she waited. She waited as the wind swept the clouds over a blue canvas, never-ending.
Forever forgotten, and yet dubiously remembered. A memory in a mind. A chapter in a book. A verse in a poem.
A Tarnished Halo.
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