Sighing...
Uncontrollably. Dreaming...
We were together and bumped into him, the caustic version. We walked away without incident, but you understood why I loved him once and why I wouldn't again. It's long past time to be a man and claim what's yours.
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 tired, sore, broke, and inspired...hallmarks of a great trip. Tonight I had dinner in New York. Lunch somewhere over the Atlantic. This morning, breakfast in London. Yesterday I ate lunch with Fil overlooking the canal in Manchester. The day before that, I had lunch in Amsterdam. The night before that, dinner in Paris. This time last week, I was in London and a few days later, getting sunburned under the Eiffel Tower Amazing! More later, including photos, when I have my laptop.
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