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Back then, you knew nothing. Not about my past

                   Or about Mistress Or about who I was      .    ,                   .          .

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                   You just chose                    blindly On Sigma's trust

                   nodded And smiled slightly                   . .                   .

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                       Perhaps that is what makes us close. I

                                      ,
                   I didn't know, but I felt it. And then... next to                              .
                                 ,
                   You taught me how to dominate.           .
                   These techniques with objects                          ..    -                with

                                        'ami... you showed me all this
                   menu with           .                                            ,   R  L V  ,
                   then     ,   H everything went by itself I looked at                      .
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                   her, and that evening, between the lines, between
                        ,
                   bodies, between words            ,        there was something special
                                                                           ,
                                ,
                   real She had almost turned away, but suddenly            -
                                     .
                   turned around again and added very quietly           ,             ,  :
                                                  ,
                         What can I say                          .


                   All people       are like         And you...                 The evening
                   people                          .             E  n  i  m  a  .

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                   slowly folded inside                             .

                   How quietly it closed from the inside                 ,


                   as if someone were carefully folding its corners

                                           -
                   and placed it on the shelf in the furthest drawer of memory                   ,



















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