Monday, August 24, 2009


(Continued from previous post. The first post in the series is here.) There's so much sweat that I'm getting slick. You realize that it's getting more difficult to hold on to me. It sounds like I'm coming, but you know I'm not -- you know what that feels like and this is different. Or maybe this is just a different kind of climax: a long, low, tortuous and drawn out heaven. Did your torture of me backfire? That's not my concern right nowww... (to be continued...)

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