A Party in Woodside

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I drank too much red wine.
The Broadthrow's party is looping in my mind,
nested with brief dreams and nightmares.

I dreamed that Jeff and I were in bed.
He was running his hands up and down my body.
He put his tongue in my mouth. His hands were on my breasts.
He ran his fingers down the inside of my thighs.
We made love.

In the morning, he wanted a cheese omlette,
but there was no cheese in the refrigerator.

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