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Nothing new.
Nothing surprising.
Nothing that matters...
But I do all the same.
Text me.
Call me.
Anything.
Tell me that you miss me as well.
That this silence screams at you as it does me.
That your hands long to hold mine.
That your lips are eager to taste mine.
That your body aches to be near mine...
Tell me,
Please.
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