in a hazebysandd_bound©
...and i drfted past his hazy, clouded, messed up eyes and saw the realization of who i was and the way that he played the part of trying to ignore me.
i didn't say a word to him, no expression on me said that i knew him, but i did, i would never forget a man as hurtful as him.
in silence we prayed the same prayer of both the want for the other to ignore the other and for the other to not ignore the other. and we did...
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