11-03-2005, 12:02 PM
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Amateur Human
Join Date: Aug 2005
Location: The Hills north of Mouseland, sunny FLA.
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The flowers in her garden all bloom red
Dangerously red, and fiercely orange Evening's evanescent scents entice Elegant conversation beneath the rose bushes So soft, our words more shadowlike than sound Dim glimmerings, as well, like tiny sparks Sweet, sub rosa dewdrops of delight Twine in a verbal embrace, feeling our breaths' touches Slow in a rhythmic exchange Entranced, we have sewn in fertile ground Deep in that sweet soil, our precious seed Did the spreading roots our secrets bind Did eager shoots fly upward, hungry for the sunlight
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