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Message: Emoticon Listing HTML Help	[quote]-- A stranger walks in, his bloodied body barely stapled together, his left hand reflecting the dimly lit room; his ears perk with the sound of words -- I can answer that. Death is shelter, safety. It is beautiful, and it is home. Once you have felt it, you cannot leave it; it takes you.[/quote]
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Lobian Darthuk The Silverhand Nimoy Fanboy	Welcome to Shadow's Embrace replied on: 5/13/2003 10:26:15 PM -- A stranger walks in, his bloodied body barely stapled together, his left hand reflecting the dimly lit room; his ears perk with the sound of words -- I can answer that. Death is shelter, safety. It is beautiful, and it is home. Once you have felt it, you cannot leave it; it takes you.

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