Wednesday, March 11, 2015

Not ignoring you

My back hurts, and it is spring break.  We have snow, the only place close to snow anyway. So lots of skiers.
Some winter hunters.
I feel like crap.
The truck driver passed...but I haven't seen him naked in seven months.
He messaged me a few days ago.

"Wish I were in your bed"

It's been a dark cold winter.
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