Was that you at the museum? I used to see you everywhere. Not anymore. Not even in my dreams. But I know it was you the other day. Speaking to me through that painting. How long has it been already? 19 years. This is the first time I finally allow myself to look at your face closely again. Yup, nothing has changed in my heart. [10.19.17] . . . .
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