So, it's another holiday season.
It's been over 2 years, 12000 miles, several continents, and I still think of you. I'd be lying if I ever had a day that I didn't at least think about you once in a while. And, perhaps I never will. I just want to know what was it about you? How did you get me so enthralled with you?
I drink less now, than I did
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