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Post by Leo Wyatt on Jan 6, 2007 23:00:15 GMT -5
Leo walked into the coffee shop. He ordered himself a coffee and sat down at a table to drink it...
He watched out the window at the people who passed bye and wondered what was on every one of their minds...
A cry for help broke through his thoughts and Leo put a hand to his temple...
Where was that coming from.
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