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The Dilemma |
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By Miss Madam |
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missmadam00@yahoo.com |
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stand before me
Tall and bare.
Eyes downcast,
A worried air -
What will be next?
The inspection over,
Head to feet,
The rules I gave you
To repeat
Are solid in your head.
My little sub,
The time is here.
Tell me the rules
I want to hear.
Start with the first.
The rules are clearly
In your mind.
Aware are you, tho
Of the bind.
To obey, or not.
If you repeat them
Error free.
Approval awaits you,
Plain to see.
"My good, little sub"
But if mistakes you make
Appearing brave,
Comes the punishment
You crave.
It's yours to choose. |
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