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Subject: $ Love Is A Crime $

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Lore

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Date Posted: 15:16:23 03/05/04 Fri
In reply to: Marrok 's message, "∙.∙. Wolf Whistle .∙.∙" on 20:27:48 03/02/04 Tue

		Dazzle _{by Siouxsie & The Banshees}_... The stars that shine and the stars that shrink In the face of stagnation the water runs Before your eyes... Swallowing diamonds A cutting throat Your teeth when you grin Reflecting beams on tombstones A jamboree of surprises Playing Russian roulette Or the Lucky Dip A clenched fist to your heart Coal dust on your lungs A silver tongue for the chosen one Heavy magnum in your side or a bloody thorn Skating bullets on angel dust In a dead sea of fluid mercury Baby piano cries Under your heavy index & thumb Pull some strings -- let them sing The stars that shine and the stars that shrink In the face of stagnation the water runs Before your eyes... Dazzle -- It's a glittering prize Before your eyes... It's a glittering prize...
-Derby hat and walking stick recovered, a slight tip of the brim and a nod had been returned unto the male, her smirk pulling at her slightly puffy lips. 2 down, 1 to go. Heels clicking upon the pavenment as her hips swayed when she moved.- These days, you have to have a skill to make due. Name's Lore. -storm clouds resting upon the male, the tip of her tongue slipped out catch a fleck of scarlet that strayed upon the corner of her lips. Mmmm... wolf boy looked good enough to eat.-

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Subject	Author	Date
�.�. Howl the Humanity .�.�	Marrok	19:26:26 03/06/04 Sat
$ Love Is A Crime $ -- Lore, 21:52:11 03/10/04 Wed ∙.∙. Whos' Afraid of the Big Bad Wolf boy?! .∙.∙ -- Marrok, 18:52:04 03/11/04 Thu $ Depends on how big he is and where $ -- Lore, 20:05:32 03/12/04 Fri