

Quiet MorningAs I look out from within the eves, The sun held high by flexing trees. Mine eyes do catch upon a rook,Quiet Morning
that upon second glance I did bestook. For crow or nightingale, nay proud raven, this nerubian flyer perched within the yard.
Unflinching it spied me from my perch,
Sinking into stonework I did recoil. Two beady eyes un-relenting,
Assessing my right to walk the earth.
'In whose name do you lay siege unto my mind?'
Said I, in whispers over the rampart wall.
The bird still sitting starring, waiting, Had no retort for my muttered call.
Best Friend~gophergirl
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talk soon
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When cutlass and Ninja sword meet, Only boners will prevail!
Join the ninja movement
~realultimatepower
I hope he grins like Jack Nicholson and forces you to play a game called 'balls on chin'. What happens next is just a blur, but you
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*ClipsY*
"throw me to the dogs, let them eat my flesh down to the wood, it feels so good...."-Green Day
Best wishes,
Sidi
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"It's not just that the anatomy is technically correct, but.. What drives the animator's pencil is what's in the animator's heart." -Deb Bennett
Pyrodox & Obsidian Wolfess
090206 until death do us part
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I am known as, Valentinez Alkalinella Xifax Sicidabohertz Gombigobilla Blue Stradivari Talentrent Pierre Andri Charton-Haymoss Ivanovici Baldeus George Doitzel Kaiser the Third. Don't hesitate to call.
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.:Gophers Rule:.
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