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this is how we met

of course, this is how arthur found me. my intense thoughts, calling out for him, kind of. The thoughts of people come to him like a buzz. But mine were apparantely sticking out. we were walking about the same city. he heard me and followed. he was curious and that was how we met. i was sitting in a bistro, thinking about how strange all those people around me were and how i seemed to be not normal. Is there something wrong with me?, i thought, stirring my coffee. Suddenly, the chair in front of me moved, and one ridiculously big guy set down. "No you're fine", he said.
2.9.10 13:05
 


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