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Date Posted: 04:06:32 08/07/02 Wed
Author: Lucas
Subject: He had felt so ill earlier that he had come close to getting sick, and even now he was still trembling. "That was my life, Jasmine..." Before her, it had been his number one reason for living, then had fallen to a close second when he had begun to fall for her. Loving the club was, strangely, like losing a best friend.
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 sighed softly, kissing his cheek gently. "You can rebuild, make it even better then before..." She had no idea his money situation, but he had to have saved something... (NT) -- Jasmine, 04:10:42 08/07/02 Wed
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