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| As for myself, I am using a square bathtub so I don't get a ring. You are sleeping now, it is almost three-thirty in the morning. I still wake up....panic-attacks....very frightening....a sense of doom. Bad dreams. So today, after work I will go and see this doctor again. Chemical reactions. Brain drain. Change the spark plugs. Wax job. Oil change. I need to visit the ocean this morning. My green loyalty. A meditation. a fresh smelling newspaper...the world at your fingertips. Editorials. Comics. Crossword. Stats. Sports. Hot cakes and sausage. Steaming coffee. A whiff of wind and frost. I do need a dog to run around this yard. Mole hunter. Hot dog. Mans best friend. Or maybe a big fat lazy cat next to the fire. Womans joy. Warm pussy. Now, that I have turned forty......life hasn't changed a bit. I just miss you. I want to make you shiver again. When I touch your back. Summer is gone....but soon we will be one again...orange sky...nutmeg coffee.....soft vanilla melting dream. Night is quiet Occasionally a dog barks. I come here to escape the chaotic world ....cultivate my love for you. neonduskthurdayseptember282001024pm |