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I dreamed that a friend was writing a newspaper article about another friend. I wanted to introduce myself to them- "Hey, look, it's me!"- but I didn't.
The friend who was being written about I haven't seen for 25 years. The one who was doing the writing I haven't see for nearly 50.
The friend who was being written about I haven't seen for 25 years. The one who was doing the writing I haven't see for nearly 50.
