Perdita
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|  | Distant Song (open)
« Thread Started on Dec 3, 2007, 8:03am » | ![[Quote]](http://s1.images.proboards.com/buttons/quote.gif) |
Perdita stood on the edge of the pier, the wind whipping by her and making her simple flower patterned dress blow in the wind. Her long dark hair was wet and some of it stuck to her face as she gazed out at the ocean. She'd walked all the way down the old pier for privacy. Privacy for what she wasn't sure, but now that the waves were crashing nearby, and sending water onto her face and hair occasionally, she didn't have the heart to leave. She sang softly an old melody, "Quanno fa notte 'o sole se ne scenne
me vene quase' na malincunia..."
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