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01-17-2007, 03:41 AM
On our way out we pass the strange man sitting behind us, I stand ready just in case he attacks, out side the door
I whisper to the man in the brown Cloak far enough way so that the stalker could not here " That man in there was following us" I look at him I think he knows
" Well you Got a Name Mr. Brown Cloak?" I ask to throw off the stacker Just in case he was listing.
"To love is to suffer. To avoid suffering, one must not love. But then, one suffers from not loving. Therefore, to love is to suffer."
Last edited by Kuroneko : 01-17-2007 at 03:46 AM.
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