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| birdmad |
these clouds that travel overhead are just there to tease. too high to send any rain down here. the electricity and smell of rain on the air are just the prelude to another false alarm back and forth dance of ions and wind currents. interplay of magnetism, gravity and chemistry. not even the flickering kiss of lighting tonight. |
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| frAnk | oh mad-bird fly east to robin hill and you will find the lush verdancy you long for. | 030714 |
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| megan | this would be a very blue place indeed | 030715 |
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| celestias shadow | indeed, this happens to be a blurple place instead. will that do for now, until you find the vibrant jungle you need? | 040105 |