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Monday 30 May 2011

so familiar

Touch me and I'll know your name
recognise you with eyes closed
so familiar you are to me

Listened to the only thing
that makes a lump appear somewhere
so familiar you are to me

Saw a man with long soft hair
reached out to touch what wasn't there
so familiar you are to me

bumped into a hardened chest
excused myself, ignored the rest
so familiar you are to me

knew you wouldn't kiss her then
and left her to a thousand men
how familiar I am to you

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