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[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Subject: .c.ut my life into pieces Author: .x.cutioner [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 22:16:26 11/30/02 Sat In reply to: rayven 's message, ".begin.anew.again. [x.cutioner]" on 21:51:43 11/30/02 Sat .t.his is my last resort .and so my members move across this rough sward beneath me, as i drift in another world. keen limps moved silkly across the tarrain below, each step sending light bulks in orbit then back down to earth awaiting the four beat waltz to replay the action once again, lashing ropes came down from above attached to bodice they supported forever whipping them forward as directing them as a driver with whip in hand. my pulsate then stops abrubtly infront of the muse. aucrostics snap forward listening to her bloody purr. so her little ex-boyfriend was a basterd? aye, he did such thing to my doll, i will kill him myself. then i heard the fimilair name of my ex aswell. i then let a eerie tune to answer back. i do reamber that wrench, but she as well was not so active, and i was not quite please with the minx, i had someone always on my mind, to divert me to 'love' another, as you probably would know as well, that person had never left my pysche since i meet her for the first time. aye, i think she will get the clue soon. amused illistaion played upon my mask as her last comment baffled me. a hitlist? well i make sure not to get on her bad side now, or i be next. .s.uffacation, no breathing

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Subject Author Date .c.ut my life into peices .x.cutioner 20:16:13 12/01/02 Sun .fly.away. -- rayven, 21:02:20 12/01/02 Sun .f.eeding on chaos -- .x.cutioner, 21:18:41 12/01/02 Sun .fly.away. -- rayven, 17:59:42 12/02/02 Mon