And
as the gentle waves beat upon the sand and wash away the footprints of our
lives; so too does the water wash over me, and wash away my past. What once was
is no more what can be is here. As I kneel I feel strength of love course
through my veins. I am a slave girl, pure and whole, free and bound, in love
and loved, the essence of beauty is seen through my eyes, and the sweetest
words ring true from my lips as I whisper the love for my Master.
Not sure if this made sense to anyone else, but it made sense to me when I wrote it!
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