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+Trust The Master Touch+©


Before his touch
fell upon my cheek,
others begged much
so brave yet meek.
Now a king sits
upon his throne;
for not only my cheek but my lips
are his and his alone.
Ah yes before he kissed me,
only beggars dared to try.
Now that i've tasted royalty,
to settle for less i'd rather die!
Copyright ©2006~S@L




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