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Date Posted: 03:33:46 08/07/02 Wed
Author: Lucas
Subject: For a long time, while everyone else was running around gossiping and going home or trying to help clean up a bit, he still hadn't moved - staring blankly at the charred building, numb and oblivious to anything else.
In reply to: Lucas 's message, "Never afraid to die, die, die... But sometimes we cry, cry, cry... Asking the Lord why, why, why..." on 03:17:39 08/07/02 Wed


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  • When she finally found him, her eyes were mirroring his pain. "Luc..baby.." She spoke softly, her hand going to his arm. (NT) -- Jasmine, 03:39:03 08/07/02 Wed


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