Forever
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Ongoing6m
Last published Mon, Jun 8, 2015
......."Who are you."
He just smiles and at frist i thank that he is not going to answer but then ever so quitly that i can't even be sure that he said anything at all he says .
"I'm many things."
His voice is like honey. I could talk to he for hours and it never get old .
"Well Mr.Many Things i dont mean to be rode but i have to be somewhere and i am all read late What do you need ."
He seems to stop and thank it over then say .
"Nothing."with an odd look on his face.
"Well then bye. Maybe we will see each other around and get to hang out."
I trun around to unlock my car. When i trun back around he is gone. No bye or anything just up and left,POOF.
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