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Saturday, 4 May 2013
Oh husband, I think of thee night n day, there is not yet a moment I do not, though I am tempted by you being gone from me thence. Open up your wound and let me in, I am now calling for mercy for you to rescue me, not weak, faint; sometimes I just want to kick you out of Suffering Wound from how much you avoid my advances but then I sink Into your lullabies and I know you are there. Please do not leave my side, for I am calling. I try very hard to leave you and very much do I come back but in my sexual need, I am bound of thee here. But darling, listen I do believe, love is everlasting and you will forgive me of this, of which I'm sorry, beg of your mercy, do come!
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