chainedpoet -> Collared Bliss (10/10/2004 5:01:14 AM)
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Eight weeks of pleasure Two Months of pain One Sixth of a year For us our Love to claim Daily strips of leather Studded and placed each day Metal rings of D For me on display You were screamin Now your Beamin With a glow that can't compare To the glow of the Moon A love in wich we share So Scratch me and bite me Let me know you care With a Loving kindness While I gently pull your hair.
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