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Monday, January 21, 2008

Is it?

Is it wrong I want to fuck you?

Are you sitting at your desk, tension in your shoulders? Another day of shit that doesn't matter?

Yes I'm talking to you, because I can't TALK to you.

Is it wrong your face is the one I see when I'm touching me?

Still behind your desk? Another moment of other peoples' problems?

Is it wrong I want you to think of me, get hard and leak just a little?

Hiding behind your desk?

Thinking at this very moment you could be sliding into me. Skin to skin

Is it wrong?

I. don't. care.

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