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    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


    the enormity of my desire disgusts me; secondchances pony
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    Gears wandered if he had startled the stallion when he had approached him and if he did he didn't mean to. The tobiano stallion could feel the stallions eyes on his wings. Yes he was born with broken wings and he envied those who could fly. He felt like the wings that adorned him was useless. He smiled at the other sadly and said "Its a pleasure meeting you Garbage. Yes I do indeed live here in the meadow. What brings you to the meadow?" He was curious about the other stallion who stood before him.

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    RE: the enormity of my desire disgusts me; secondchances pony - by Deep Sea Gears - 07-09-2018, 09:06 PM



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