




| Wearily the rose petal fell when the sun turned its back |
| Upon the water's surface does it drift |
| Slowly following its own predestined path |
| Captivating essence of nature's sweetest gift |
| Beauteous paragon of seduction and passion |
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| �Dominating mistress with a weakness for pleasure and a bitchy attitude� |
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v v v v v "Wow...heh..I like her." |