How my master loves me deep and fills all my holes with warm cum
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In whispers soft, where shadows play,
A tender bond, in gentle display.
In the hush of night, a vow is spun,
Two souls merge, where love is won.
Warmth engulfs with each embrace,
A sacred dance, a timeless grace.
In depths profound, where secrets seep,
Boundless love runs slow and deep.