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i see your face everywhere. orlando bloom, random character actors,
strangers in a restaurant, no one else sees the resemblance but i do:
the quirk of your mouth on one person, the sardonic twinkle in your eye
on someone else. it's weird but comforting.
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i talk to you sometimes, then find myself wondering if i actually
talked to you that way. five years is a long time at this age, and the
fundamentals of who i am may be the same, but a lot of the rest is
different. you haven't changed, tho i can picture how you would have.
can we still be friends?
- you won't be at my wedding, you'll never meet my kids. one of them will be named in your honor. you'd like that, but find it strange too i bet.
