Marion's Poetry: Fantasy Myst

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Monday, March 17, 2008

Fantasy Myst

She rides.... Amongst the rising mist. Her auburn hair... trailing behind. The dapple grey steed beneth her.. Hidden by the mist knows the trail well. This is their hiding place from the modern world. Where..... Dragons play... Magick lives.. Honour & Love have the most meaning. Dreams come to life... Sign in to see full entry.

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