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She owns me
My babe has a leash around my neck.
It's short, very short
But there's always slack in my leash.
Leashes aren't a problem..... unless
You are trying to get away
I love my babe, so there's always slack in my leash.
There's nothing more to say
It makes us both smile
It's short, very short
But there's always slack in my leash.
Leashes aren't a problem..... unless
You are trying to get away
I love my babe, so there's always slack in my leash.
There's nothing more to say
It makes us both smile
Published 27th Apr 2019
Author's Note
I do not consider "belonging to her" a negative, but my greatest gift.
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27th Apr 2019 8:56pm
Oh... I get it; you have a gorgeous seer pulling your emotional strings.
Lovely !
Lovely !
strings are perceived in such a negative light by most
True oneness bonds physically, emotionally, spiritually, chemically, genetically,........ every way imaginable. you think as one, share as one, hurt as one, love as one.... knotted/ woven so tightly.
jokingly strings, leashes, ropes, , but truthfully"Heaven"
True oneness bonds physically, emotionally, spiritually, chemically, genetically,........ every way imaginable. you think as one, share as one, hurt as one, love as one.... knotted/ woven so tightly.
jokingly strings, leashes, ropes, , but truthfully"Heaven"
16th May 2019 3:58am
18th May 2019 11:55pm
