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Post by -Rose- on Mar 11, 2006 7:56:43 GMT -5
She smiled soflty, her pure ivorn pelt shimmered, twas a beatiful day. The birds where singing, theriver was laughing, the trees where waving. Everything seemed so beatiful. She turned and walked to a nearby tree. She stood under it and began to eat some blades. Lifting her dial she let out a cll 'fore she looked 'round...Then she went back to eatting some blades...
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