I had a very disturbing dream last night.
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In this dream I found myself making love to a strange man.
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Only I'm having trouble you see, because he's old... and dying...
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And he smells bad, and I find him repulsive.
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But then he tells me that everything is erotic, that everything? is sexual. You know what I mean?
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He tells me that even old flesh is erotic flesh.
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That disease is the love of two alien kinds of creatures for each other.
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That even dying is an act of eroticism.
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That talking is sexual.
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That breathing is sexual.
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That even to physically exist is sexual.
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And I? believe him.
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And we make love beautifully...
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Dream
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| Grendel |
