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hollyh
hollyh
154 Followers

I stand before you
streaked with sweat
and with cum
and with tears
Trembling and humble.
And I wonder if you know
Just how far I've come to get here.
That I give you small pieces of myself
each time you open your hand.
Willingly, freely,
 - completely -
Submitting without pause
Trusting without question.
I am almost afraid sometimes
I will run out of pieces to give.
Yet I never waiver,
for I would give you the world.
Now as you look upon me
streaked as I am
and say that I'm beautiful -
No one ever called me that before
When I stood before them
as I stand before you.
Such a simple act,
but in calling me 'beautiful'
 - and meaning it -
you put all the pieces back
for me to give to you
another day.

hollyh
hollyh
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