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wheat

I'd began a relationship with him 
somehow I've always have 

he was very tender but very busy 
changing things making miracles happen 

I continued doing things just to get 
his undivided attention I quickly 

adapted to the way that he loved 
it was very even and sure 

I'd mastered him as he doting 
upon me we bathed in the sun 

and took long walks in the sand
gazing over the land he softly whispered 
give me your hand for you are 
indeed my masters finest plan

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