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Subject: Re: .hatred. *anyone, everyone, whomever*

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Wytch Hazel

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Date Posted: 20:38:37 10/27/02 Sun
In reply to: Wytch 's message, ".hatred. *anyone, everyone, whomever*" on 15:22:40 10/19/02 Sat

Throwing an incredously "cheesy" smile, the female throws a hearty clap upon the others back before mumbling a quick,

Of course you did....Im sure he's got things to do, as I, must be going.....

Letting go of him as she turned, she re-aligned him in the
direction of from which he was originally located, and she too surged into the shadows, her behavior becoming all too peculiar....leaving her mother with mouth agape, the femmora skittered to her favorite perch in the arbors of the dank, hiding; waiting.

W Y T C H . H A Z E L
.the brazen.

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