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256545
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Dec 10, 2020 3:50:37 GMT -8
magicmuggle02
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October 2018
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Post by magicmuggle02 on Jan 30, 2019 1:49:55 GMT -8
There once burned a purple flame underneath the caves, and its kinky flame thrower twisted and flared upward, only suddenly did the flame choose what it was once upon us.
And it was then that the flame burned brightly in the field of clover of a green field with full blossoms of real wildflowers and birds, only the gifted could see shadows of mystery, but then I burned my final torch for the last time, which was dying.
I turned and there, behind me there stood a big waver of puppies barking and running with wooden sticks to poke their master's butts and shock them while they were watching some gremlins, but shadows were forming a dark corner.
In the ground below me was a big yellow flower and charred, black logs smoldering in ashes and rolling along the field suddenly coming....
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149117
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May 17, 2024 9:26:27 GMT -8
Pearson
"a picture is worth a thousand words, a moving picture is worth a million words" Pearson
6,541
November 2009
pearson
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Post by Pearson on Jan 30, 2019 8:43:53 GMT -8
There once burned a purple flame underneath the caves, and its kinky flame thrower twisted and flared upward, only suddenly did the flame choose what it was once upon us.
And it was then that the flame burned brightly in the field of clover of a green field with full blossoms of real wildflowers and birds, only the gifted could see shadows of mystery, but then I burned my final torch for the last time, which was dying.
I turned and there, behind me there stood a big waver of puppies barking and running with wooden sticks to poke their master's butts and shock them while they were watching some gremlins, but shadows were forming a dark corner.
In the ground below me was a big yellow flower and charred, black logs smoldering in ashes and rolling along the field suddenly coming to...
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220390
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Aug 7, 2018 7:44:43 GMT -8
Caajscot (John)
Life goes on
3,583
April 2015
caajscot
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Post by Caajscot (John) on Jan 31, 2019 1:41:24 GMT -8
There once burned a purple flame underneath the caves, and its kinky flame thrower twisted and flared upward, only suddenly did the flame choose what it was once upon us.
And it was then that the flame burned brightly in the field of clover of a green field with full blossoms of real wildflowers and birds, only the gifted could see shadows of mystery, but then I burned my final torch for the last time, which was dying.
I turned and there, behind me there stood a big waver of puppies barking and running with wooden sticks to poke their master's butts and shock them while they were watching some gremlins, but shadows were forming a dark corner.
In the ground below me was a big yellow flower and charred, black logs smouldering in ashes and rolling along the field suddenly coming to a...
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256545
0
Dec 10, 2020 3:50:37 GMT -8
magicmuggle02
17
October 2018
magicmuggle02
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Post by magicmuggle02 on Jan 31, 2019 3:17:13 GMT -8
There once burned a purple flame underneath the caves, and its kinky flame thrower twisted and flared upward, only suddenly did the flame choose what it was once upon us.
And it was then that the flame burned brightly in the field of clover of a green field with full blossoms of real wildflowers and birds, only the gifted could see shadows of mystery, but then I burned my final torch for the last time, which was dying.
I turned and there, behind me there stood a big waver of puppies barking and running with wooden sticks to poke their master's butts and shock them while they were watching some gremlins, but shadows were forming a dark corner.
In the ground below me was a big yellow flower and charred, black logs smouldering in ashes and rolling along the field suddenly coming to a Stop...
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149117
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May 17, 2024 9:26:27 GMT -8
Pearson
"a picture is worth a thousand words, a moving picture is worth a million words" Pearson
6,541
November 2009
pearson
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Post by Pearson on Jan 31, 2019 6:30:01 GMT -8
There once burned a purple flame underneath the caves, and its kinky flame thrower twisted and flared upward, only suddenly did the flame choose what it was once upon us.
And it was then that the flame burned brightly in the field of clover of a green field with full blossoms of real wildflowers and birds, only the gifted could see shadows of mystery, but then I burned my final torch for the last time, which was dying.
I turned and there, behind me there stood a big waver of puppies barking and running with wooden sticks to poke their master's butts and shock them while they were watching some gremlins, but shadows were forming a dark corner.
In the ground below me was a big yellow flower and charred, black logs smouldering in ashes and rolling along the field suddenly coming to a stop.
Fifteen...
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Former Member
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guest@proboards.com
236123
0
May 18, 2024 22:57:42 GMT -8
Former Member
0
January 1970
Former Member
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Post by Former Member on Feb 4, 2019 15:58:08 GMT -8
There once burned a purple flame underneath the caves, and its kinky flame thrower twisted and flared upward, only suddenly did the flame choose what it was once upon us.
And it was then that the flame burned brightly in the field of clover of a green field with full blossoms of real wildflowers and birds, only the gifted could see shadows of mystery, but then I burned my final torch for the last time, which was dying.
I turned and there, behind me there stood a big waver of puppies barking and running with wooden sticks to poke their master's butts and shock them while they were watching some gremlins, but shadows were forming a dark corner.
In the ground below me was a big yellow flower and charred, black logs smouldering in ashes and rolling along the field suddenly coming to a stop.
Fifteen feet
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167048
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May 6, 2024 1:55:42 GMT -8
Nixeon
Active Rper on The Shula Region
3,122
May 2011
nixnight
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Post by Nixeon on Feb 4, 2019 21:12:11 GMT -8
There once burned a purple flame underneath the caves, and its kinky flame thrower twisted and flared upward, only suddenly did the flame choose what it was once upon us.
And it was then that the flame burned brightly in the field of clover of a green field with full blossoms of real wildflowers and birds, only the gifted could see shadows of mystery, but then I burned my final torch for the last time, which was dying.
I turned and there, behind me there stood a big waver of puppies barking and running with wooden sticks to poke their master's butts and shock them while they were watching some gremlins, but shadows were forming a dark corner.
In the ground below me was a big yellow flower and charred, black logs smouldering in ashes and rolling along the field suddenly coming to a stop.
Fifteen feet below...
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149117
0
May 17, 2024 9:26:27 GMT -8
Pearson
"a picture is worth a thousand words, a moving picture is worth a million words" Pearson
6,541
November 2009
pearson
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Post by Pearson on Feb 5, 2019 4:44:15 GMT -8
There once burned a purple flame underneath the caves, and its kinky flame thrower twisted and flared upward, only suddenly did the flame choose what it was once upon us.
And it was then that the flame burned brightly in the field of clover of a green field with full blossoms of real wildflowers and birds, only the gifted could see shadows of mystery, but then I burned my final torch for the last time, which was dying.
I turned and there, behind me there stood a big waver of puppies barking and running with wooden sticks to poke their master's butts and shock them while they were watching some gremlins, but shadows were forming a dark corner.
In the ground below me was a big yellow flower and charred, black logs smouldering in ashes and rolling along the field suddenly coming to a stop.
Fifteen feet below the...
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167048
0
May 6, 2024 1:55:42 GMT -8
Nixeon
Active Rper on The Shula Region
3,122
May 2011
nixnight
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Post by Nixeon on Feb 5, 2019 4:47:09 GMT -8
There once burned a purple flame underneath the caves, and its kinky flame thrower twisted and flared upward, only suddenly did the flame choose what it was once upon us.
And it was then that the flame burned brightly in the field of clover of a green field with full blossoms of real wildflowers and birds, only the gifted could see shadows of mystery, but then I burned my final torch for the last time, which was dying.
I turned and there, behind me there stood a big waver of puppies barking and running with wooden sticks to poke their master's butts and shock them while they were watching some gremlins, but shadows were forming a dark corner.
In the ground below me was a big yellow flower and charred, black logs smouldering in ashes and rolling along the field suddenly coming to a stop.
Fifteen feet below the flower...
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149117
0
May 17, 2024 9:26:27 GMT -8
Pearson
"a picture is worth a thousand words, a moving picture is worth a million words" Pearson
6,541
November 2009
pearson
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Post by Pearson on Feb 5, 2019 4:52:23 GMT -8
There once burned a purple flame underneath the caves, and its kinky flame thrower twisted and flared upward, only suddenly did the flame choose what it was once upon us.
And it was then that the flame burned brightly in the field of clover of a green field with full blossoms of real wildflowers and birds, only the gifted could see shadows of mystery, but then I burned my final torch for the last time, which was dying.
I turned and there, behind me there stood a big waver of puppies barking and running with wooden sticks to poke their master's butts and shock them while they were watching some gremlins, but shadows were forming a dark corner.
In the ground below me was a big yellow flower and charred, black logs smouldering in ashes and rolling along the field suddenly coming to a stop.
Fifteen feet below the flower, water...
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Former Member
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guest@proboards.com
256233
0
May 18, 2024 22:57:42 GMT -8
Former Member
0
January 1970
Former Member
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Post by Former Member on Feb 5, 2019 14:06:02 GMT -8
There once burned a purple flame underneath the caves, and its kinky flame thrower twisted and flared upward, only suddenly did the flame choose what it was once upon us.
And it was then that the flame burned brightly in the field of clover of a green field with full blossoms of real wildflowers and birds, only the gifted could see shadows of mystery, but then I burned my final torch for the last time, which was dying.
I turned and there, behind me there stood a big waver of puppies barking and running with wooden sticks to poke their master's butts and shock them while they were watching some gremlins, but shadows were forming a dark corner.
In the ground below me was a big yellow flower and charred, black logs smouldering in ashes and rolling along the field suddenly coming to a stop.
Fifteen feet below the flower, water was
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167048
0
May 6, 2024 1:55:42 GMT -8
Nixeon
Active Rper on The Shula Region
3,122
May 2011
nixnight
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Post by Nixeon on Feb 5, 2019 17:52:47 GMT -8
There once burned a purple flame underneath the caves, and its kinky flame thrower twisted and flared upward, only suddenly did the flame choose what it was once upon us.
And it was then that the flame burned brightly in the field of clover of a green field with full blossoms of real wildflowers and birds, only the gifted could see shadows of mystery, but then I burned my final torch for the last time, which was dying.
I turned and there, behind me there stood a big waver of puppies barking and running with wooden sticks to poke their master's butts and shock them while they were watching some gremlins, but shadows were forming a dark corner.
In the ground below me was a big yellow flower and charred, black logs smoldering in ashes and rolling along the field suddenly coming to a stop.
Fifteen feet below the flower, water was twisting...
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inherit
149117
0
May 17, 2024 9:26:27 GMT -8
Pearson
"a picture is worth a thousand words, a moving picture is worth a million words" Pearson
6,541
November 2009
pearson
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Post by Pearson on Feb 5, 2019 19:17:47 GMT -8
There once burned a purple flame underneath the caves, and its kinky flame thrower twisted and flared upward, only suddenly did the flame choose what it was once upon us.
And it was then that the flame burned brightly in the field of clover of a green field with full blossoms of real wildflowers and birds, only the gifted could see shadows of mystery, but then I burned my final torch for the last time, which was dying.
I turned and there, behind me there stood a big waver of puppies barking and running with wooden sticks to poke their master's butts and shock them while they were watching some gremlins, but shadows were forming a dark corner.
In the ground below me was a big yellow flower and charred, black logs smoldering in ashes and rolling along the field suddenly coming to a stop.
Fifteen feet below the flower, water was twisting down...
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inherit
220390
0
Aug 7, 2018 7:44:43 GMT -8
Caajscot (John)
Life goes on
3,583
April 2015
caajscot
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Post by Caajscot (John) on Feb 7, 2019 2:37:19 GMT -8
There once burned a purple flame underneath the caves, and its kinky flame thrower twisted and flared upward, only suddenly did the flame choose what it was once upon us.
And it was then that the flame burned brightly in the field of clover of a green field with full blossoms of real wildflowers and birds, only the gifted could see shadows of mystery, but then I burned my final torch for the last time, which was dying.
I turned and there, behind me there stood a big waver of puppies barking and running with wooden sticks to poke their master's butts and shock them while they were watching some gremlins, but shadows were forming a dark corner.
In the ground below me was a big yellow flower and charred, black logs smoldering in ashes and rolling along the field suddenly coming to a stop.
Fifteen feet below the flower, water was twisting down the...
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inherit
149117
0
May 17, 2024 9:26:27 GMT -8
Pearson
"a picture is worth a thousand words, a moving picture is worth a million words" Pearson
6,541
November 2009
pearson
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Post by Pearson on Feb 7, 2019 7:19:09 GMT -8
There once burned a purple flame underneath the caves, and its kinky flame thrower twisted and flared upward, only suddenly did the flame choose what it was once upon us.
And it was then that the flame burned brightly in the field of clover of a green field with full blossoms of real wildflowers and birds, only the gifted could see shadows of mystery, but then I burned my final torch for the last time, which was dying.
I turned and there, behind me there stood a big waver of puppies barking and running with wooden sticks to poke their master's butts and shock them while they were watching some gremlins, but shadows were forming a dark corner.
In the ground below me was a big yellow flower and charred, black logs smoldering in ashes and rolling along the field suddenly coming to a stop.
Fifteen feet below the flower, water was twisting down the pipe...
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