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but don’t worry it was just a dream it didn’t really happen at all, did it ?

just keep telling yourself it was all just a bad, bad dream.

Lovely Passenger

Here I sit, on my bus, seated behind a vision divine.

She is young and beautiful. But mostly she is a nubile, young thing.

She looks a little tired, but young at heart.

She sneezes. Will I say " Bless you" ? Perhaps not.

Oh, I pine for the days when she may have been mine.

She is truly a vision of loveliness, divine.

Lust

This morning, on my bus, travelling to work, I passed a woman sitting in her car.

She was very attractive, I recall from my two second glance.

lovely face, and such nice, long, black hair.

and did I crave for her ? lust for her ?

have rampant, wanton, lustful 

desires for her ?

beg for mad, passionate, non-stop sex ?

why, no. You do believe me, don’t you ?

Looking Good

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