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Subject: Coming with the Storm

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Running Rain

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Date Posted: 04:39:38 04/01/03 Tue
In reply to: Nitrus 's message, "..FearThis.." on 04:28:13 04/01/03 Tue

Pic Comeing Soon

...Running down her face, tears
Unspoken reminders of faded years
She can't outrun her past mistakes
They come back, again, in unrelenting wakes
Yet through all the storms that life has tossed
Her soul has become refined, embrossed
Though sheltered, some may still say
They can't dought that the sun trails her ways
Cast a shadow on a friend
She'll stand up, true, till the end
Cast aside rumors: who cares what they say
She'll be by your side forever and a day
Despite the churning tide within her soul
of her life she has control
A lighthouse, steady, always watching the sea
A life of love, happiness, and a spirit of peace...

Animations from WAF

Orbs watched the vix as she lies(sp?). Mind jumps through diffrent thoughts, but the same thought keeped comeing. The thought of her there insted of that vix. She speeks inside of her own mind. 'Why am I not dead? Shouldn't I be dead? All the things that I've gone through, shouldn't I be dead?' Orbs turn to Storm. If anyone could help her it was going to be her.

occ- I know. It dosen't work, but I'm working on it.

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Subject	Author	Date
Re: Tempest	Storm	23:03:52 04/01/03 Tue
Coming with the Storm -- Running Rain, 04:41:05 04/03/03 Thu ~sing for the moment~ -- Precious Moment, 17:39:44 04/06/03 Sun Coming with the Storm -- Running Rain, 04:41:23 04/08/03 Tue Re: Storm clouds -- Storm, 00:59:58 04/09/03 Wed ~~WiSe~~ -- Precious Moment, 16:57:30 04/09/03 Wed

Re: Tempest	Storm	23:04:12 04/01/03 Tue