"A Love Letter"
I shall seek and find you.
I shall take you to bed and control you.
I will make you ache, shake and sweat until
you grunt and groan.
I will make you beg for mercy.
I will exhaust you to the point that you
will be relieved when I leave you
and you will be weak for days.
All my love,
The Flu
Received on Sat Dec 20 22:29:40 2003
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