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Leather boots
leather straps
and leather whips

God I love the
way it snaps
when it slaps
naked flesh

the fresh wounds
it causes to
rise like the
morning sun
in Eastern skies

or tears in
tortured eyes

or wetness
in fucked thighs

or volume
in ecstatic sighs

and I wish
for nothing more
than to be
the bastard
to your whore
the Master who
brings the
sea in you
to the shore
of the world

so tell me

who has the
strength
to be Daddies
little girl?

Blue

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