Wednesday, May 20, 2015

Please Call Me Hope

I see you and your tattoos. You are vampire to me. Maybe I see you as a juicy treat who is complete. So much military in your background, I could feel safe to infer that blood lust is all over me. Maybe a doctor's office IS the best place for two vampires to meet. It is okay that you went through a rough patch and drank my blood draw that one time. You are sweet and kind and I love your body and your body of evidence (ie your telepathy). Black ops is your "lie" but now it is your truth. Being in the wilderness hurts, so finding you, alone in that room, I can see what I will allow and what I will not. My answer is YES, but you have to come to me. My phone number and address are in my file. Thank you for being the cleanup crew on my files and my life. I needed you today as HEROINE trade is stalking me today. I just called Jorge because I felt he was blue, thus I told him that I am keeping him in my thoughts and prayers. He is truly sensitive werewolf. My master sees you as a good buddy match for me. Maybe you would like to dive The Midera with me. I've done it in a wetsuit, now I would need a retrofitted DRY SUIT. Lake Superior is too cold for this soldier who has had to fight the elements of severe shock and hypothermia on mission. I breath in and draw in the disease and release you from the chains as you are now ordained with ECSTACY.

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