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The Familiar

The shape of the body

Laying in the sheets

The note you left

Before you had to leave

Who knew all the times

Our lips met

We were giving

Our genetics a test

Just like a couple

Of spit swapping

Maniacs

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hannah-elisabeth-johnston

American

Published: Jan 13, 2018
LinesWords: 1241

Notes: thinking in the airport, terminal B

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