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Post by Cara Ravenna on Jan 1, 2012 21:07:54 GMT -7
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i promised you my heart Just promise one thing Kiss My Eyes And Lay Me To Sleep The daughter of Aphrodite was enjoying the fine winter morning looking at the horses. She made sure to take care of the one she practiced with. A beautiful white mare that was perfect in every way. Just as every thing should be for her. Why shouldn't she have everything she wanted? She was beautiful and well like by, well everyone. And she would never understand why someone wouldn't like her.
It might seem self-centered and conceited but Cara could care less what the lower life thought of her. She knew she was better than them. She looked down at her outfit. A white top and white skirt suited her but she wanted something that stood out more. She turned her skirt to a bright red. She loved that ability. It made everything so much easier to handle and then she could have like hundreds of outfits and only own a few pairs of clothes since she did have limited closet space. words :: 161 ~ Notes :: sorry so short little muse ~ Tagged :: Etah ~ Outfit :: c l i c k y template made by alaya @ CAUTION 2.0 [/td][/tr][/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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