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Author: * Visigoth Ostrogoth -
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Date: Apr 30, 2006 - 13:42
I felt refreshed grooving in the yellow sunshine facing the slope of a grassy hill, where marmosets ran towards me whilst she... she drifted imperceptibly nearer the uncannily iridescent ORB. I followed, and upon cresting the hill saw striped tents standing between the willows of a meadows edge and drew a sharp breath as I saw her... her feet all the time beating and running to the measure of The ORB.
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