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dim the lights,
light the match breathing life to the vast candles so elegantly placed around you
inhale, exhale
the fumes of euphoria that now engulf you
let the sounds of your favorite love songs echo through the ears of the one that deserves the most of the ballad's theme
you
dip into the warm bath drawn under the moonlight shining through the skylight
bathe in it
be consumed in it
allow yourself to treat yourself
spoil
that sweet soul that deserves to be served like royalty.

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