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Screensize: 640 x 480 800 x 600 1024 x 768 1280 x 1024 UserName: Password: Format Mode: Basic  Help  Prompt  Format: Font Andale Mono Arial Arial Black Book Antiqua Century Gothic Comic Sans MS Courier New Georgia Impact Lucida Console Script MT Bold Stencil Tahoma Times New Roman Trebuchet MS Verdana   Size 1 2 3 4 5 6   Color Black Red Yellow Pink Green Orange Purple Blue Beige Brown Teal Navy Maroon LimeGreen Message: * HTML is OFF * Forum Code is ON Smilies In the wheelhouse 30 feet up. 360 view of the Harbor. He looks back to shore. To a house with sun shining the windows he designed for her heart. The magic part he listened for. The tangled music. The scraps in her sewing drawer waiting for the right thread. The pattern repeating itself on her loom. A fretted thread woven in with lambent light. Be this a medieval tale, then. An old story changing as it's told. There was a man who laid his heart on the table. The moon in the attic undoing the dark knew him. And the salty stars climbing the stairs.