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my desire to submit is my addiction
my ability to submit is my strength
my freedom to submit is my power
and my choice to submit is my wisdom
(original source unknown)
Passion thrusts us to our
highest possible emotional state,
then slowly fades as a rainbow does
from its peak moment of glory.
In most things so very intense,
the memory always lingers,
and we long to feel it once more.
~unknown
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