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Saturday, December 29, 2007
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The look on his face.
We made eyes.
It has been so so long but the gaze still dynamite.
I go to him, said hi.
He looked and his jaw dropped, his eyes bouncing.
We shook hands
He did not let go.
The flame, the flame.
I haven't changed, he said.
If only you knew.
Fact or fiction?