We are really higher college sweat hearts. We were divided by the facts of Viet Nam and life in general, who knows really. In any case I always dreamed and wrote poems and tunes about him, skipped him, and he did of me as nicely, for all these years separated. https://docs.google.com/document/d/e/2PACX-1vSoZ4oIySk2B-pokI1abGtPUA0_Nj8zCVxXMkdnR4buGTtYDxSQOACopOwNKuF2hF38b05t7ZqYbfbm/pub