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| in your submission, you do not lower yourself ...
in bowing low, you are raised above all else ...
true submission is not a blind offering but the laying bare of one's soul --- naked and vulnerable, to expose all that you are to Me, freely and without doubt.
the uninhibited unleashing of your desires, this is the only place where two becomes one.
there is no black and white without gray. there is no pain without pleasure, no beautiful words without wicked acts.
so, to run from harshness in the pursuit of prettiness is to live condemned to be at the surface of things, for the truth can only be found in the deepest of roots, hidden in dark, rich, dangerous soil.
the submissive/slave that this Master seeks to flourish will only grow from the fruits of paradox.
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