On Valentines Day of 2006 I left Spain on a plane...
And after having a 5 hour catch up session and lunch with Joey in the Schiphol Airport in Amsterdam,
then 6 hours of entertain-myself time in the Kuala Lumpur Airport in Malaysia,
not to mention the 26 others of actually being on the 3 different planes...
I finally (Could I accentuate that word
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You probably don't remember who on earth I am.
But the imagery in your writing is hauntingly beautiful. And though I don't know you - and probably never will - it has touched me.
I hope you are happy, safe and well.
time is never time at all
you can never, ever leave
without leaving a piece of youth
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