Talents

When was the last time you went to see him?

About a week I suppose...

Wait...

We have many minds, but no good memory.

I think a lot.

I feel a lot.

I move you guys around.

I've seen a lot.

I sense a lot.

But our memories are not profound. 

We should create a new one.


I can do that?

WE can do that. 

You need to stop with this 'I' business.

 

 

 

The End

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