New York 11
hey, i found this picture the other day.
remember? me at the stables at my
uncle's ranch in petaluma. i was
four and on my first trip to california.
you kept it right beside your bed for
years -- because you wanted to tell
people we'd been childhood friends
and grown up together -- that we'd
shared the same horses, loved the
same dog, danced the same dance,
and sung the same songs together.
but when i started going with robbie,
you took it out of the frame and hid it.
here it is again. but where are you?
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