A smile formed on his face, and he drew her closer to him so that their bodies were touching again. She'd folded her legs up underneath her, and now she unfolded them, crossing them primly, allowing one thigh to peek out of the dress.
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She heard other boots falling in disharmonic rhythm with his; he had companions with him. His eyes followed an ebony curl as it fell across her face again and he brushed it aside allowing his hand to linger there. baal disgaea Here is numero dos. A beautiful tale of love and loss; of nuance and intrigue; of chaos and bedazzlement. That or something similar. Enjoy!
Wheat corsage is a project I started to make use of the wonderful spam poetry I recieve on an almost daily basis. Creating a sort of visual spoetry. All of the text is taken directly from the spam itself. Word for word. I may change punctuation slightly, but the words are untouched. I hope others will come to enjoy these little gems as much as I do.
A REWARD OF FIVE SHILLINGS IS OFFERED FOR INFORMATION RESULTING IN THE CAPTURE OF THESE ROGUES WHO, WHILE CLAD IN BLACK VESTMENTS AND 121 HIGHWAYMAN LOVER BEARING ARMS HAVE STALKED THE HIGHWAYS OF OUR FAIR PARISH, TERRIFYING OUR CITIZENS WITH THEIR HEINOUS AND FELONIOUS ENDEAVORS. In the daylight it didn't seem possible he'd do that to her.