GoodbyeBYE GUYS!
My Friend Charlie The GhostAll my life he had been there, lying on his back in the crawl space under my room. Before I even learned to say ‘mama’, I whispered his name through the cracks in the floorboards under my bed.My Friend Charlie The Ghost
“Charlie,” I would say, pointing my finger at the cold blue eyes that stared right through me. Dust had gathered on his face, and I was always afraid he would sneeze and wake father up, but he never did. Even when I took a deep breath and blew so hard that his eyelashes moved, he never blinked, and when the dust had settled he was still staring at me with those X-ray eyes as if something at the back of my head was holdin
Sadness
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Confucius say, No matter where you go; There you are.
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I'm Soundwave in the G1 Crew on DA
I'm Shockwave/Longarm in the TFA Crew on DA
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