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				THIS A LOVE STORY
			 
 
			
			A Love Story 
 
 
 I will seek and find you .
 I shall take you to bed and have my way with you
 I will make you ache, shake & sweat until you moan & groan.
 I will make you beg for mercy, beg for me to stop.
 I will exhaust you to the point that you will be relieved when
 I'm finished with you.
 And, when I am finished, you will be weak for days.
 All my love,
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 The Flu
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