"A Love Poem"
I will seek and find you.
I shall take you to bed and have my way with you.
I will make you ache, shake & sweat until you
moan and groan.
I will make you beg for mercy, beg for me to stop.
I will exhaust you to the point that you will be
relieved when I'm finished with you.
And, when I am finished, you will be weak
for days.
All my love,
*The Flu*
Received on Wed Mar 15 07:58:14 2006
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