larry, i met you in 2020 at an early summer bonfire full moon dance. after march sometime. one of the last interactions i had before lockdown. i ate too much, danced badly, and wish i had asked for your number. i’ve seen you in passing a few times. i thought i saw you today wearing a green sweater, walking down a red brick alley in the highlands. i turned back to check and got too nervous. i could be wrong, but i still feel drawn to you, to talk to you & know you. maybe i’m just lonely. i wonder what you and your pup are up to. wishing you well.
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