The Isolated Blurt Thread VII: 7th Heaven

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she was long and lithe and redheaded...
and fragile and sexy and off.

spent all of the day,
however busy the day,
seeking mirrors
to assure her that she was actually there.

when i ate her,
she offed;
and she offed twice again;
seeking mirrors
assuring the offed one was her.

so i tweaked at a nipple;
what lovely tits.
and i woke her,
assured her
that now was right here.

lightning now for a moment...
bright tendrils of scare.
we secured in that moment
a contract of... no.

so,
my fault was the cure
i assumed i'd secure
which was off
as the off
that she offered day one.
 
Today must be joint replacement day...seems to be lots of it going around here.
 
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I wish it was a Dark 'n Stormy Day. Or another Sazerac day. Even a Manhattan day would suffice, with our own booze soaked figs in lieu of dyed cherries. But no ... so far just a protein shake day.
 
I tried to PM myself but things got confused then messy and now here we are.
 
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