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Date Posted: 08:11:42 06/29/02 Sat
Author: Dinan
Author Host/IP: 069.207-34-91-0.interbaun.com / 207.34.91.69
Subject: [: right here :]
In reply to: Roxie 's message, "...Beauty Is Only Skin-Deep..." on 07:39:36 06/29/02 Sat


: and I wanna believe you when you say it�ll be ok � so I try to believe you � but I don�t : [: mascule's poise 'pon the mahogan top is shifted boredly, steel flecked gaze shifted towards the valkyrie's slender form nearby, dial tilts as chin is brought to rest 'pon his palm, lazy smile curling about the toned countenace :] Hey [: usual greeting offered, digits trailing subjectively o'er towards his precious object, the skateboard. he lived for the urban tract, and was what was known as a deviant youth of suburbia :] : I wanna believe you � but not today :

: and I wanna believe you when you say it�ll be ok � so I try to believe you � but I don�t :

[: mascule's poise 'pon the mahogan top is shifted boredly, steel flecked gaze shifted towards the valkyrie's slender form nearby, dial tilts as chin is brought to rest 'pon his palm, lazy smile curling about the toned countenace :]
Hey
[: usual greeting offered, digits trailing subjectively o'er towards his precious object, the skateboard. he lived for the urban tract, and was what was known as a deviant youth of suburbia :]

: I wanna believe you � but not today :

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Replies:

...Beauty Is Only Skin-Deep... -- Roxie, 08:43:28 06/29/02 Sat
- [: greetings then from outer space :] -- Dinan, 10:22:32 06/29/02 Sat
  - ...Beauty Is Only Skin-Deep... -- Roxie, 11:17:48 06/29/02 Sat