Wednesday, March 23, 2011

All's well

I should be sleeping, I know, but your name was mentioned and I could not say that this was just a blog I once knew - like some of the tryst who have occupied my thoughts, sated my desire and left my life leaving nothing but a vapour, a hint of having touched my life - significantly or otherwise. "The Sheep_SLU", my sanctuary, my therapist, my outlet for the twisted thoughts that torture my mind - I could not dismiss you as merely something to do - a disposable pleasure - a timely distraction, no, to me you mean more than that - and so I return albeit briefly, to the clacking of keys , the letters strung together birthing words, words delivering sentences, sentences growing to an expression of thought.

Yes short, but sweet, it feels good to see my inside spill over onto this screen. I'll be back before long, before you have time to miss my stroking.

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