right there, by your heart I i had a dream the other night that i was in a bathroom, sitting on the toilet seat, i think it was the one in florida, but it could have been anywhere. it was a small bathroom. i was stretched over this seat, and i think the lid was up. i was naked. there was a wall right next to me, and i felt cramped, like i couldnÕt move. and then kurt was there, with me, in the bathroom, naked, standing over me, screwing me. i was sitting on a toilet seat and he was fucking me, and i
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well, many things, as evidenced by six parts. but whenever something bad happens, you can feel it coming - and it's this strange feeling in the pit of your stomach... well, you know what i mean. i think this is a great web site and a good idea, and would like to hear from you via email about what you think of the poem. i look forward to hearing from you, and i'll send you some more work. thanks again, janet k.
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