that night i was cured
that night i was cured of my impotency as dina appeared. wandering around
the city. by the river. tearing each other apart. wanting to tear off each
others clothes. then realising others. standing there. were they watching?
inside a squat searching for privacy. then finally a dark field between two
houses. coats lain. biting. scratching. then fucking. i come. still hard.
still fucking. even after she comes. my impotency is cured.
the next day on the bus i remember back to the nights before. hard. but for
that one day. when i couldnt even fantasize anything to get hard. i dont
know what i would do if i became like that forever.
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