� Lukin � 2001-12-11 � 5:11 p.m. �

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~One night Thunder cracked, mercy backed outside her windsill... Dreamed I was flying high above the trees.... over the hills looked down into the house of Mary....

Terrible thought, Newspaper covered walls... and Mary rising up above it all.

That what you fear the most could meet you half way.~

-Victoria Williams

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