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you've got my devotion. my being is now yours. each dying cell within this warm prison is for you. every atom buzzes and vibrates for you. my skin comes to life at your touch. you have forced me to love again. to hurt again. to feel again. but with this being so, it is you i am willing to suffer for. i am your willing and able-bodied slave. but i ask for one thing— don't use and abuse me. don't leave me tattered and torn. because, my love, you've got my devotion.

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