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pinkwind -> RE: slave head space (6/15/2008 7:28:17 AM)
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When you run an errand, whose are you?
When you do the school run, who do you belong to?
When you do a days work, who owns you?
When life is your own again, who do you give it to?
Encouraging my every move, at the end of every long day, behind every thought and action and once i had done everything i had to done outside of my being his slave there was only one person.
i am slave through and through, only sometimes i have the pleasure of feeling that space we would all love to inhabit forever. All i need to know is that i have someone who cares that i do all that i do ultimately for him, and that he knows and understands how hard i worked when i could, and how much effort i put into everything i do to give him pleasure and have him proud of me.
Maybe remembering who holds your heart if not your attention at all times will help...
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