05-30-2019, 02:54 PM
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<center><style> #muchlesscomplicated {background-image:url('http://static.tumblr.com/b3eb52f7b6c6b806933015a4599a85d5/w5r2b04/vKrna418g/tumblr_static_ci5a6mmauf40480ss4os4koww.jpg'); width: 540px; padding 20px; box-shadow: 0 0 8px #000;} #howdoueven {background-image:url('http://68.media.tumblr.com/37d29d103486e341f77bcf718613fa63/tumblr_o0s21wpmcN1qcg7b7o1_500.jpg'); width: 500px; height: 306px;padding 20px; box-shadow: 0 0 8px #000;} #crazycrazylady {background-color:#000; width: 460px; padding: 20px; font: 13px 'Times New Roman', serif;text-align: justify;color: #b8a9c2; box-shadow: 0 0 8px #000;} #bowiequote {font: 14px 'Cinzel', serif; color: #4a3554; text-shadow:1px 0 2px #351545; background-color:#000;} #bowiename{position: relative; font: 25px 'Homemade Apple', cursive; color: #4a3554;text-shadow:1px 0 2px #351545;}</style><div id="muchlesscomplicated"><br><div id="howdoueven"><div style="background: rgba(49,35,26,0); background: -ms-linear-gradient(top, rgba(125,185,232,0) 0%, rgba(0,0,0,1) 100%); background: -moz-linear-gradient(top, rgba(125,185,232,0) 0%, rgba(0,0,0,1) 100%); background: -webkit-linear-gradient(top, rgba(125,185,232,0) 0%,rgba(0,0,0,1) 100%); background: linear-gradient(to bottom, rgba(125,185,232,0) 0%,rgba(0,0,0,1) 100%); padding-top: 300px; position: relative; top: 6px;"></div></div><div id="crazycrazylady"><div id="bowiequote"><center>This is Major Tom to Ground Control. I'm stepping through the door and I'm floating in a most peculiar way. And the stars look very different today. For here am I sitting in a tin can. Far above the world, Planet Earth is blue and there's nothing I can do.</center></div><br>He had been off gallivanting with some of the more wilder equines of Beqanna. He had decided to make a home amongst the sinners and the rogues to get a delicious little taste of what savages do beneath pregnant pale moons. The sky was bleeding gold when Bowie had though to take a little minx beneath an elm and show her the ole in-out but a call breaks his drunken trance of euphoria.
<b>"Well now..."</b> His voice is sing-song in it's flutter as the young mare looks at him with a furrowed brow. <b>"Go on now, love."</b> He places a nip to her pretty little rear before the bedazzled glitter and deep purple man moves towards the muster of a rather angelic voice.
A mare of pink gold hue stands with a dreamy expression that Bowie finds rather irresistible. She is an image of heaven and he can feel his arousal attempt to distract him. Must be attempt to charm everyone? Honestly...yes, you can help when you find so much beauty in the world. The male finds a place to stand, near a gather of a few others, his long pale hair glittering in the tug of a cool spring breeze. The man is eager to hear the voice of the rose gold mare once again, craving it, <i>needing</i> it.
<center><br><div id=bowiename>Bowie.</div></center></div><br></div></center>
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<b>"Well now..."</b> His voice is sing-song in it's flutter as the young mare looks at him with a furrowed brow. <b>"Go on now, love."</b> He places a nip to her pretty little rear before the bedazzled glitter and deep purple man moves towards the muster of a rather angelic voice.
A mare of pink gold hue stands with a dreamy expression that Bowie finds rather irresistible. She is an image of heaven and he can feel his arousal attempt to distract him. Must be attempt to charm everyone? Honestly...yes, you can help when you find so much beauty in the world. The male finds a place to stand, near a gather of a few others, his long pale hair glittering in the tug of a cool spring breeze. The man is eager to hear the voice of the rose gold mare once again, craving it, <i>needing</i> it.
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