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Here Lies the Snow Leopard. Curled, covered, camoflauged in the deep snow of the Himalayas; wrapped in her tail is an old weathered book - faded and cracked leather binding, pages flimsy with age peeking out from the cover. The Snow Leopard scoffs, breath misting the frozen air in an irritated huff. The mystery is right in your own hands.
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Self Creation Through Verbal amp;amp; Scripted ExpressionCONTENT
This web page poetic4existence.blogspot.com states the following, "Self Creation Through Verbal and Scripted Expression." We saw that the webpage said " Saturday, February 7, 2015." It also said " Whats really important, the manor or fortress? The pleasures of flesh and the girls that are gorgeous? I ask myself, and though tantalized by imagery, my hearthstone must crest, unraveling mystery. A long pause and a sigh, for memories of misery, a crusade of calamity that moments have given me. Now I write as a composer retracing his history through dancing piano keys rendering symphonies. Whats really important to me?."SEEK SIMILAR DOMAINS
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Home Is A Diving Board. Trapped between the sound of splashing and touching water. Wearing fanfares to allay fear. Fostering first finishes from ticks glimmering. Stand within ear shot of the gun to know your target. Is clapping the fruit of the harvest? Drown, and become a compass from a floating carcass. Another one who did the math only to make up the numbers. Saddled with sackcloth, shame and numbness. Struggling to strum the melody of the barking.