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Post by horse on Apr 29, 2006 21:24:19 GMT -5
the curse the wind hisses, maldición the connotation of this utterance, curse the chromosones chose, warlord the pedigree I bear, spanish mustang the stainage of my pelt is a pallid bullion, yet my tassels and ribbions are tarnished raven the foreign language I mutter, español the counting of rotations of the globe is only for the ignorant, I know I am just a mere, clten the motive for my desertion my, dark ways the mocking past and the snarling future: Abandoned by his light sire and dam for his distinct dark antics at only a few months. He then and now has to put up with the bitter taste of grass, water, and defensive stags. Now his first winter will approach and he is alone.
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Post by horse on Apr 29, 2006 21:24:56 GMT -5
*oats* I don't think I have to put an examp post do I?
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Alto
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Life's A Beach
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Post by Alto on Apr 30, 2006 14:01:01 GMT -5
No, no need... You are already accepted here. Lol.
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