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Post by sunny05295 on Jan 25, 2008 21:14:20 GMT -5
A grey Arabian trudged through the snow, head lowered, seeming to not notice the cold. Her ribs showed through her dull coat, and there was no light in her sorrowful brown eyes. With a soft sigh, Wind's Melody flopped down under a tree, not caring where she was or if there was anybody else there. She stared off into space without truly seeing anything, temporarily losing herself in memories of a time when she was happier.
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