It's taking everything inside of me to be at my desk, and soon I will heading out the door to see my T, Im forcing myself to do that. Get in the car, drive, sit, listen, talk, cry, cry, get back in car, drive, eat- seems like a lot that i have to do.
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Since you ask, most days I cannot remember.
I walk in my clothing, unmarked by that voyage.
Then the almost unnameable lust returns.
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