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Jan 03, 2006 11:00

...i was sitting at the end of a mountain, bruised and battered, while rocks fell around me in a barricade. each pebble was a memory, a secret, a sensation denied...until i discovered escape was only achievable by lifting and removing every pebble one by one ( Read more... )

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impressed kudos_too_u January 3 2006, 19:47:47 UTC
as usual i'm impressed, my msn name is jetskiindude@comcast.net. feel free to msg me sometime.

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_x3__wrath_x3__ January 4 2006, 01:34:52 UTC
that's pretty

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