The funny thing is that it is almost familiar; I can almost remember the piece of furniture it came from.
Almost familiar; like a snatch of music from an old song you almost think you know; a song you very likely did know when you were very, very little.
Almost familiar, like old, faded photographs of people and/or places you almost think you remember. But do you remember them from having seen them yourself, or from having been told about them by your parents and grandparents?
And where did that knob come from?
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I looked through a chest full of old, old photos and almost familiar faces. I don't actually remember many of the people in the photos, just remember looking at their photos through the years that the chest has held what used to be my memory.
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