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Submissive
Forget it, I'll sit quietly. Keep my mouth shut, ignore my gut
instinct, that screams fuck you, take a look in the mirror.Through
it all, i've been here at you're beck and call. Yet you think im the enemy. I clentch my fists, as you tell me how I need to be
instinct, that screams fuck you, take a look in the mirror.Through
it all, i've been here at you're beck and call. Yet you think im the enemy. I clentch my fists, as you tell me how I need to be
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