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...call girl with yesterday eyes...

At my corner, is the turnpike to Eternity

Created on 2006-10-17 04:17:48 (#11405012), last updated 2007-07-05

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Name:	larevolutiona
Birthdate:	1983
Location:	United States

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I'm a pretty open-minded person. Save for these things:

- I respect you for you are and don't care if your blue, purple or whatever color. You get respect if you respect me as well.

- Don't bring drama into my corner, everyone has it, everyone deals with it. Don't make shit up just bring me into a damn circle I don't need.

- Just because you don't like something of mine doesn't mean you can downgrade me, give me a clear view on it without being an ass. There is a difference with being a dip-shit and just being honest. Learn where the line is.

Annnddd.... uummmmm, I like long walks on the beach, and ummmmm, I like?

Well hells bells what did she say! Fuck it.

Curls of ivory caress her soft gray toned fur, trimmed and flourishing to the touch in a way for the late moon to brighten the celestial creature. She only stiffens for a moment, eyes that betray the super nova of a star by the pausing of the note around them. Fabric of alluring flowers spinning in a dynasty of etheral romance, and body spiraling downward in a desire of hellish desires. The feelings that were created weaved a heavy sorrow and helplessness, ascending into heavens earthly delights with her dance. Danity flashs of flesh clothed flesh dancing under the fabric of spinning flowers. Like a breaking of dull rainy clouds onto a night sky, did only her heavenly silver irises gleam surreality enduring deep thoughts. Passing emotions of poker-faced devils and vanilla shaded masquerade skinning dipping in those eyes, Heavy set and flashing. Clothed in the velvet universe of a middle eastern harem garment, coos of navy strapless silk hugging her grand and plumb nursing bosom. Tracing upward to the dark view fading into powder blue and ribbon flickles around her tear-glass moon locks. She shifted to her paws and hind-legs, revealing her long dancer legs with the hidden treasure up north hidden by a thick bikini like under strap. Silver bangle belt matching the ones on her neck, twitching wrists, and ankles. Giving an illusion of her chiming winter presence. Strong and lean are her limbs with perky nipples escaping the confines of her shape fittings. Chuing as her large ears twitch and the star on her brow glows softly, a marking of another one of herself in this place.

Raising her paws up and cupping with soft wordless trancing lyrics fainted onto her muzzling lips. Calling the oceans of stars to twinkle and caress at her side then, shining brighter with each illusion of butterflies of heaven appearing at her side. Brushing againist her soft fur with babying nature, mirrors on the ceiling as her own illusion showed another girl there as if there was a rippling lake below her. Plain and echoing of her beauty there.

So in deep heaven and caressing passes...she began to dance...

She weaved a tale of woe, truth, lies, and cornering. She knew what they were, and who they would become. Strippers could not match the beauty in this night shade, grinding of bodies as the stars shined on with their mother and the mother counter-parts. She are just them, nothing more and nothing less in a world of worlds or worlds so far and thin between that memories come and go but the confining belief of what they will always be and their self-worth is never leaving. Chimes of raised outcasted, hoping echoes, raging seas, and icky doubt. It's there, salty, and lurking.

And that is me. In a nut shell.

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