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the ties that bind
Wrap me up in silk
tie me up in lace
gentleness
or not
as long as it's escape
wrench control from my fingers
and leave me gasping for my breath
I don't want it anymore
let me loose myself
color blooms across my skin
blue and grey and green
some would say abuse
but they aren't me
a gentle hand
a loving touch
a stern and growling voice
take me
love me
want me
a tiny little toy
tie me up in lace
gentleness
or not
as long as it's escape
wrench control from my fingers
and leave me gasping for my breath
I don't want it anymore
let me loose myself
color blooms across my skin
blue and grey and green
some would say abuse
but they aren't me
a gentle hand
a loving touch
a stern and growling voice
take me
love me
want me
a tiny little toy
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