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Looking back, On the memory of You, i miss the things, That once i knew.
i miss the way You held my hand, i miss the way You understand.
i miss the way You held me tight, And got me thru the long, cold nights.
i miss the way You yelled my name, Even in my hour of shame.
i miss the way You called me slut. i miss the way You spanked my butt.
i miss You more than words can say, Can't live without You one more day.
So, Master PLEASE, Come save my day, And take Your slut, Far, far away.
i love You, Master. |
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