and i drink to that;
honestly, i raise my glass,
here's to you, my johnny boy.
i could photograph you 12 times and more
and still don't know what each of your expressions is to me.
if you stopped moving away from me,
maybe for a few hours, just sitting there
looking back at me,
i'm sure i could paint a male mona lisa.
we could start a renaissance, god only knows we need it.
yes, i drink to that.
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