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Sacrifice
Contributed by
Suz
on
Saturday, 10th April 2004 @ 08:42:28 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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All the muddied plains I crossed on horseback, though I am afraid of horses. As humungous, richly-coloured beasts, they could kill me, but even I allowed them to carry me across muddied plains because you hate it when my shoes are dirty. Even worse for you is socks so I wear shoes when we embrace to, please you. So yes, I was terrified of the horse that took me to you. That didn't mean you had to slaughter it, at all
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2004-04-10 20:42:28] (Date/Time posted on
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