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Date Posted: 03:41:59 08/07/02 Wed
Author: Lucas
Subject: He jumps at her touch as if just awakening, eyes flashing painfully before dulling again. Opening his mouth as if to speak, he couldn't form the words and didn't know what to say, instead just watches her a moment before looking away again.
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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  • She didn't know what to say, or do to help him. This had to be killing him, the club was his world. She swallowed blinking back distraught tears as her gaze followed his. (NT) -- Jasmine, 03:44:04 08/07/02 Wed


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