Cleanup on stage left.
Sunday, November 7, 2010
I Was Walking With A Ghost
I saw a young man last night who looked exactly like a boy who moved away. Exactly.
He was walking past the cafe where we first met.
Was it him?
Was it an impostor?
I regret not running after him to make sure.
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