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Our hearts beating quickly, The sweat pouring profusely. "Why did I do this?" I ask myself, "It can only end in loss." I produce my weapon And watch as she takes a firm grasp. The twinkle in her eye tells me that I’m in for more than I bargained for. Within a few minutes, the battle is over, And, as expected, she is victorious. She has complete control over me now. She has earned my respect and adoration. I am her slave forever, Or at least until the next time we meet. |