Always MINE
Bent to my will, time after time…
Your need for me.
Miniscule swords piercing, sublime…
You bleed for me.
Deeper we plunge, farther we climb…
You'll be with me.
Kept in my hold, there you will find,
You're freed in me.
Ramona Gibson Hughes
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