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2001-06-24 - 1:36 p.m. darling larry, it came again last night, bursting forth from the tunnel of my mother's tomb, echoing of her cries from the world of the dead. its eyes were handed to me in a pouch of satin, and i grabbed it hungrily. how incredible to obtain the eyes of a demon. now i finally have enough materials to begin the ritual... write soon, love, ruth
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