Mmmm...Breathing empathy down my neck when I cannot breathe my own story. Yet I am impatient. I need you to relieve me... Quickly! Relieve some of this stress from my body. My mental conversations are mangled within this madness of physical distress. I cannot connect with you or with myself. As I begin to suffocate. Hold my hand. Speak to me. Spill your secrets down my spine. One last time. I feel your presence in my nerves where before I could not tolerate. I am responding to your affection. Feel me. Don't be gentle now. Penetrate me with no mercy. I need you.
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