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Yes sir

I draw blanks in my mind as i try to conclude what were doing.
A women place behind a man? Yes! but not so assured. We sit still and drink your beer. we follow your rules and kneel before you. we do anything you ask out of fear. iwe do anything he asks out of love. you criticize and point out every mistake, he smiles and helps us fix ours.  you color in the lines, hes not afraid to turn the page over and sketch something new. You have everything you want in life but still somethings wrong. He has almost nothing but couldn't be happier. You both hate disobedience but only he forgives without brutality. tell us hows that fair. in what world do we belong in. A man who loves our  body and expects perfection or a man who holds our heart and expects mistakes. Its not that tough to us. we know our choice and one day well  be free. free to make our own decisions. free to follow our constitution. Free to interrupt. Free to go where we  want and talk to whom we please. Yet we don't want to loose you. you have a great conversation and a disturbing past. you don't take no and you get what you want. we could be queen but why would we want to. you both ask us the same question.  make us fall upon our knees. make us cringe while you stand next to each other.. we look up on command. you both ask do you want me... we take our knife a stab out heart. we don't want him hurt so we must hurt. we must show how far we are willing to go to protect our real love. Protect the last of our freedom. before we fall we stare into your devilish eyes and reply coldly to you....YES SIR...for the last time

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