Missing You
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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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