with all my love

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I shall seek and find you…
I shall take you to bed and control you…
I will make you ache, shake and sweat until you grunt and groan…
I will make you beg for mercy…
I will exhaust you to the point that you will be relieved when I leave you…
And you will be weak for days.

All my love,

The Flu


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