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Date Posted: Sun, Nov 16 2003, 8:29pm PST
Author: Zeke
Subject: The doctor led her into the room where Zeke was. He was hooked up to monitor after monitor and he looked pale and draw - even weak which was an unusual state for him..
In reply to: Jake 's message, "

May angels lead you in
Hear you me my friends
On sleepless roads the sleepless go
May angels lead you in
"
on Sun, Nov 16 2003, 7:34pm PST


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  • Tears welling in her eyes, she fought against them as she moved to his bedside and carefully slipped her fingers into one of his limp hands. (NT) -- Kali, Sun, Nov 16 2003, 8:31pm PST


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