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What about Pazx? Or is she...he.. a guy.. still...

I'm not part of the Art forums family, sadly.

You were part of Cen's thing...

hey, Jezz.
Hey, Jezz.
Hey, Jezz.
Hey, Jezz.

Hi.


got any new stories in... er... store?

Jezz.....could you tell me how i could post pics on a post? I have some things for my thread.

First dudeguy, get the URL of the image. Then, click the image button and paste in the link, or put at the back.

PS Jess, this is great!

You were part of Cen's thing...

I was gonna say something about this but since its pazx, i wont.

Suppose it is just a scan?

It's sonam saying this. . .it prolly is what you're thinking > >

~Nacho's luurrvvee poem~

Soft scarlet feathers sweep my face,
Burn marks leave their subtle trace.
Scion of a long revered race,
Tempting my longing gaze.

Watching I greedily drink in the scene,
Nothing but a silent blurry dream.
Majestic wings sweep the air,
Guardians of a mighty Kingâs heir.

Glowing crimson as the cinders.
Nothing moves as my body splinters.
My pulse quickens madly,
Yet she flies, taunting me.

The torrent of beautiful song,
Swept me powerlessly along.
A piercing cry of passion,
Left my complexion pale and ashen.

Mesmerized by a sparkling orange blaze,
I stare on completely unfazed.
Her triumphant conquest a success,
Teasing me callously all in jest.

A magnificent golden plume,
Letting of a smoky pleasant fume.
Her tail caressed my hair,
Worries vanished without a care.

An eagleâs piercing eye,
Scanning the flamingo pink skies.
Bright cobalt they spear my bleeding heart,
The vulnerable flesh they tear apart.

A chiseled bronze beak,
The work of the Hands of Greeks.
Serrated iron claws rake my flesh,
Ripping a stinging open gash.

Robbing me of my speech,
On my knees I beseech.
The Cure I badly need,
Hastened here with all my speed.

Vanishing with a fiery twist.
A glittery descending mist.
A graceful outline flying,
The world merely her plaything.

A single droplet fell,
Halting the inevitable death knell.
Fracturing and shattering my ****ation,
Long constraining lifeâs animation.

She has given me my salvation,
Outstripping my desperate expectations.
Mistress of healing and rebirth,
Laughing in joy and mirth.

Her fiery eyes lock on mine,
In this Garden of Eden we shall dine.
Hearken, my bliss overflows,
A bright aura warmly glows.

My senses awaken from deep slumber,
Grateful of the miracle from her.
Now my tears flow as I cry.
A phoenix and I.

~Nacho's luurrvvee poem~

Spam doesn't exist in the AMW section.
...for the most part.

but that's a great poem...

Funny. Manta! When are you gonna make your thread?

~Nacho's luurrvvee poem~

Funny. Manta! When are you gonna make your thread?