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Date Posted: 18:39:29 05/29/02 Wed
Author: Merci
Author Host/IP: pcp01722813pcs.union01.nj.comcast.net / 68.39.237.138
Subject: × Doesn't Matter To Me
In reply to: Christina 's message, "ēlost in my mindē" on 17:02:10 05/29/02 Wed

× So when you hold onto the past then you,
Will break down what little is left

× The ocean had to have her. It needed her, or else something bad would happen. The sea was calling her name...

...Merci, Merci, Merci...

× Limbs move through the water. The liquid becomes so deep she begins to paddle, choking on the salt entering her mouth and down her throat. Cough is emmited just as a wave crashes down on her. Her lungs burned and twisted, begging for air. The pressure forced her down to the ocean floor for more than she would have liked. Sand rubbed agained her sensitive pale epidermus, rocks scratching the faultless complextion.

...Merci, Merci, Merci...

× The water allowed her to rise to the surface. Numerous shallow breaths are taken, still in shock. What the did the ocean want from her? Why couldn't she give it to them? Frusteration builds, and peds continue to move forward until she reaches a sandbar. They halt and dark orbis catch sight of a towering wave heading this way. The femme blinks rainwater out of her eyes, sooty lids flickering over her shady optics. A deep breath is taken, and she stands her ground, waiting for the sea to take her.

...Merci, Merci, Merci...

× There's nothing more you can't ignore,
And say it makes no difference to me


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