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4 dog lovers
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Wonderful!
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Three Word Theater
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She hated cheese
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Calliope screeches in terror as a dark wolf suddenly appears in her path, fangs bared. She turns to rund but is blocked by two grey wolves behind her. Just as she prepares herself to run anyway, she's restrained by a hand on her shoulder.
"Since when do hobbits fall from the sky and wander my woods at this late hour? And stop looking at her like that Nyx, you don't even like hobbit." Whirling around, Calliope sees a tall figure next to the wolf. "Who are you?" she inquires, voice quivering. Musical laughter fills the air the the figure throws back her head in response. "Typical hobbit, the first thing out of your mouth is a question. I'm Maraurea to those who care to know me and this fine fellow next to me is Nyx. Behind you are Acies and Acer. These woods are our home and you've caused quite a stir with your antics. What is going on?" |
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He Would
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Beautiful
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"First, you must survive the night" speaks a disembodied voice from the gloom.
"Half a mile to the east you'll find a cave, protected by enchanment. If you make it there and stay until morning, I may introduce myself and offer what assistance I can. Hurry, before you are tracked." With a soft whisper of the wind, the mysterious helper is gone. "Do we trust this advice, or not" Jiacoma wonders out loud. "What choice do we have?" replies the Clerk and sets out to the east. |
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Fairy gift
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Thank you.
You're poem is lovely as well. 
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A Poem & 2 Questions :)
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I agree, I think they knew it was wrong but reached a point of frustration where they stopped caring. Bonnie loved Clyde the only way she knew how, by staying with him no matter what. She knew it would kill them both, but I don't think she could see anything better for herself (right or wrong).
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Horsey
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Thanks for the compliment. If you have any questions or just feel like, feel free to send me a message. I don't have filters on my message for that very reason, I like to hear from just about anyone who's not rude (and you most certinally are not).
As for your niece, keep trying. Its hard for people to understand but most of us that are horse crazy have been so since we were little girls. And we've kind of been conditioned to supress it so it takes a bit to open up to non-horsey people as we're used to folks getting bored and tuning us out. 
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*@%#$&@*
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Get well soon MsTeddy!
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Fairy gift
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Thanks everyone for your kind replies
 Loved your write as well Cy. Come to think of it, I seem to love just about everything you write. |
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Horsey
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Horse sense is a bit hard to describe. It seems to start with being able to understand a very different perspective. A lot of body language and subtle observations. Anything specific you wanted to know? C'mon guys it was horse related, you know darn well I'd show up (its like my bat signal:)
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FutherMucker
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Powerful. Just remember: We're not always doomed to repeat the mistakes of our elders. As the next generation, we always have the choice to learn from their actions both good and bad.
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Fairy gift
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Once, as a child, upon my bed I found
A stone engraved with flowers all around Birds and deer danced on its surface And across the top was an encouraging message "We are never alone" My sister said it was left by fairies To bring love to a girl filled with lonliness I kept that stone as a secret treasure To banish sorrow and bring comfort "We are never alone" My heart was touched by that boon of kindness And to my sister I never did confess I saw her place the stone upon my bed that day And, though we've grown and moved away "We are never alone" |
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Great poem and wonderful story!
Isn't great when things seem to slide into place without anyone's realizing it?
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Spring Morning
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Angel, jimz, kc
Thanks everyone for your kind replies
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Spring Morning
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Thanks MsTeddy
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Spring Morning
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~Of Rarest Beauty~ Her beauty is that of no comparison Simply an ethereal quality she lends There are so many men who adore you I shall make you mine one fine day For no man could love U as much as I Longing for each Sat.morn.my darling I so gladly walk my ten mile journey Knowing you anxiously await me also The rooster crowing and I spring up Thank God;for it is now my Sat.morn Oh!I will hurry my shower and dress Skip my breakfast,grabbing the door Your sustenance shall serve as food You smell me approaching don't you? I do also my sweet ravishing beauty I'll approach you so soft and gently I want to savor every moment darling I love to hear your breath quickening U penetrate so lovingly into my soul My heart rate now quickly accelerates The beads of sweat are forming again She so gently nudges against my body Suddenly my body it releases a shiver I try to control my trembling fingers Our love shared by soft lantern light A depth-less passion between us both I stroke her hair soft and lovingly Her sounds released so intoxicating Her chest is heaving with every touch A plume slowly rising up in the air My heart so content now from her kiss She desperately wants me to mount her So sad am I,for I can't today darling A yielded crop must be attended now My hand opens exposing a sugar cube She so lovingly lifts it from my palm Oh!yes one day you shall be all mine I Love You!ever dearly my Blastjarna Written by CyPoet aka Cybear 7/3/07  Very good!
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Spring Morning
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Thanks Mirror!
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Spring Morning
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The sun rises, like a golden bird
Birds singing, greet their sister sun Dew kisses the grass, unwilling to surrender the night's embrace This is the time of softness, promise before the day begins A moment of quiet reflection, a pondering of the earth The changing of watchman night for guardian day In a second shattered by a joyous thunder Of pounding hooves, and exhuburant play The horses greeting the spring and bringing life to the sunshine. |
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Have you ever thought
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Who said we were in it to win?
The track is just a circle you see Run as fast as you'd like and you'll only reach The beginning or the end, whichever you'd like We all finish sometime, no matter our order After all its not timed or controlled And there's no need to compete Your victory does not imply my failure And my success does not lessen your journey Instead find your stride, settle in, and HANG ON We're not meant to reach the grave pristine Instead slide in last minute, battered and tattered Loudly proclaiming "That was a hell of a run!" |
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