The Familiar

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We’ve been together for so long that I miss the thrill of missing you.
I remember the burning desire of first love.
I remember the urgent kissing in the car and the notes I left hidden in your books.
Come here, close the door.
Let’s throw off the familiar and leave them on the bedroom floor.

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