I've thought about you on and off for years now. Something about you lingers in the back of my mind always. I'm somehow aware of you. Do you ever think of me? Were we in each others' heads once? Did I imagine it all? We run into each other every few years. We never have much to say. We always swear to meet up for something, both knowing we won't.
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Two things are for certain about this post.
1. The person for which it is intended will know who they are.
2. This person has not, and probably will not, read it.
Cheers.
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