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Skeletons

So very tired. Want to pull tongue up over head like security blanket. Curl into ball. Sleep in closet. Used to before getting married. Minus tongue extension. Now have to "conform" to "standards" of normal "behaviour". Like bed every night, instead of safe dark closet with slats in the door sometimes. Wife would probably think it was weird.

Damn, she's going to read this post.

Darling, it would make me so happy if we could be together in the closet.

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