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| i am service oriented slave who love to worship and serve. i have a mind but choose to give control up for a time and then come up for a breath. each time getting more entranced by Your power. finally i come up for air but i am collared and controlled. desiring to serve and free in your gaze. intense spoken emotions moving between the charged particles of space orbiting around our glowing auras.
on my knees, but knowing this can only be if surrender is possible...
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