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Date Posted: 19:09:21 08/07/03 Thu
Author: Crimson.Regret
Subject: t.h.o.u..s.h.a.l.l..b.l.e.e.d..r.e.g.r.e.t.
In reply to: )(Curious Kitten)( 's message, ")(Curiosity Killed the Kat)(" on 11:08:14 08/04/03 Mon

I tried to kill the pain but only brought more. I lay dying and I'm pouring crimson regret and betrayel. I'm dying, praying, bleeding, and screaming. Am I too lost to be saved? Am I too lost? My God, My tourniquet, return to me savation. My God, My Tourniquet, return to me salvation. Do you remember me? Lost for so long. Will you be on the other side? Or will you forget me? I'm dying, praying, bleeding, and screaming. Am I too lost to be saved? Am I too lost? My God, My tourniquet, return to me savation. My God, My Tourniquet, return to me salvation. My God, My tourniquet, return to me savation. My God, My Tourniquet, return to me salvation. My wounds cry fr the grave. My soul cries for deliverance. WillI be denied? Christ. Tourniquet. My suicideThe charger eyed te mare, onyx orbs changed a slight bronze color as he looked her over. He spoke, ::I am Crimson Regret. You may call me Regret or whatever you wish.:: His voice held no emotion.

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)(Curiosity Killed the Kit)( -- )(Curious Kitten)(, 14:00:06 08/09/03 Sat