how.L O V E L Y.is.death{Audition}

[C O W B O Y{Away}]

how.L O V E L Y.is.my.path

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Exquisite amarillo sun tinged with beautiful emulsions of vermilion, peach, and amethyst painted the western horizon. It's gorgeous rays splattered the geo, providing a breath-taking view of a beautiful sunset. The great circle of life had finished it duties for the day and now was giving birth to the navy span and the bright luminary lunation. Its transparent yet silvarin rays lighting the black abyss below. The land seemed ageless, like it was caught within a photograph or rather a great Da Vinci painting. It was a moment to be treasured if you could have laid your eyes 'pon such a beautiful scene. Not a soul in sight during the great effort of the sunset 'cept for that handsome stallion. It seemed as if he was frozen within the moment. Not a flick of his tail nor a quiver of his many developed muscles. He had yet to move since the great circle had begun to sink below the western horizon. The basking rays rained down upon the stallion's golden physique, illuminating his sweet porcelain tendrils. Rare azure chasms gazed out over the land, savoring the gentle rays of amarillo sun as it sank beyond site. He was truly was
L O V E L Y.

After the aureate UV rays had turned into many shades of indigo and amethyst, and then finally to a deep nigrescent hue, did the great stallion came alive from his trance. With a flick of his cretaceous pendulum, that gathered and ended in a rough cut along his honey stained hocks, and a soft almost inaudible snort of carbon were his signs of given life. But that was all, 'cept for the curving of his elegant crest that suspended his delicate aplex at a new angle to observe the land. The painting was new. There stood the valiant stallion, now basked in lunar rays, his piercing azure chasms blessing the geo with his gaze. The scene truly was
L O V E L Y.

how.L O V E L Y.is.my.mind

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Why am I here, just standing, all alone, watching, waiting?
You ask.
What is my purpose?
You wonder.
I am here within these blessed lands to commit myself to royalty.
You guess.
I am here to serve my alliance and guide the lights with courageous power.
You reckon.

Am I here to be King of all Lights?
Your answer is yes.

how.L O V E L Y.it.would.be.to.crown.B A I L E Y.as.King.

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bless me bailey

age me a seasoned 9

bleed me a true wild mustang

worship the blessed heavens

stand me at strange 16.3hh

stain me sun-kissed with alabaster tendrils and paintings upon my cannons and maxilla with a rare azul tint within my eyes

colour my world as a true leader and gentleman

my past has been forgotten and it to brutal and bare to bring back.

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