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    COTY

    Assailant -- Year 226

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    "But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura


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    :)
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    I'll always be secondary to you, an antagonist to you, there's nothing about me that's bewitching of me to you. No, you use me chiefly as a title, as a cloak for your insecurities. I am desirable, but there is only a small amount of me to go around; not enough for your thirsty gullet by any means. To your Pythagorean mind I am but one drop in an ocean of endless possibility - possibility in an abundance of poetry, pretty and sad and useless - I am the breathtaking synonym of a fragment, a terrible reality moving at pace all too quickly. At this rate, it's only the second half of the autopsy that you'll be interested in... The dead and the dying - lovely, aren't they? Literally after death you are... After it with a passion. With... A vengeance.

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    Attempting to steal one horse from one kingdom for a year.
    [Image: kag]
    dreamweaver


    Messages In This Thread
    :) - by Kagerus - 04-20-2018, 06:32 PM
    RE: :) - by Jackel - 04-22-2018, 11:16 AM
    RE: :) - by Trekori - 04-22-2018, 11:26 AM



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