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The travels of the Messiah! (Prologue) |
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My purest dove |
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My purest dove
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The cascading viridian universe of the forest overwhelms my vision and a large black cat rests upon a stone of purest obsidian, bright amber eyes glow from the depths of it's feline skull and drill holes into the wall of my head. The cat and the forest mean nothing but everything, making the world at the moment involve only them! Why, oh cat and forest, rooted from greenest everglade and the darkest imperfection of the world. But why must nothing mean so much, why should the pretentious entity of the things before and around me be my absolute, my only possession belonging to all, my purest dove!
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| On May 3rd 2008 orangefizzpop Said : | |
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beautiful ,I love the first sentence :) |
| On May 1st 2008 RalRasper Said : | |
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nice one |


