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■ I know what you're thinking, father
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He holds me captive, my soul his slave
ever waiting for that sweet caress my heart beating like a drum wanting his touch, his tenderness He keeps my soul aflame with words so softly spoken I’ll never be the same without him, my heart broken The want, the need, the yearning my lips cry out his name desire inside me burning captive soul, without shame The need stronger every day for bliss known in his breath there is no other way I must have him “til deathâ€
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