lust is a silent war
"last night i dreamt i fucked a friend of mine.
i didn't remember till i talked to her later that day.
as i talked, i couldn't get the image out.
i remember what i "did" to her.
i wanted it.
but getting the sex wasn't the issue.
the consequences weren't worth it and so
i've never always won."
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