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06-22-2010, 06:17 PM
On the first crack of thunder, Bastet had turned to her feline form and was clinging to the ceiling fan, which was thankfully off. O.o Thoth didn't mind storms, though was rather surprised at having one turn up on a nice day.
I KNOW THE PIECES FIT, CAUSE I WATCHED THEM FALL AWAY, MILDEWED AND SMOLDERING.
FUNDAMENTAL DIFFERING, PURE INTENTION JUXTAPOSED WILL SET TWO LOVERS' SOULS IN MOTION.
DISINTEGRATING AS IT GOES, TESTING OUR COMMNICATION.
THE LIGHT THAT FUELED OUR FIRE THEN HAS BURNED A HOLE BETWEEN US SO WE CANNOT SEE TO REACH AN END...
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