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Sylvan E Thorncraft © December 7, 2004 You leap form the cliff into the arms of spirit. Cutting through cold, dry mountain air, through thick mist of the steep spruce woods you soar. Follow the current and the rich run of fish. Your eyes glow as brightly as your heart. You are one of the Ancestors.
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CREATIONS BY SYLVAN THORNCRAFT
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Copyright 2011 Sylvan Thorncraft ~«~ |
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