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The New in Me

I was hurt at first....
I just found it

The money you put there

After you left.

The old me was hurt and angry

And wanted to throw

The money back in your face

Yell at you

Tell you to never come near me again.

But the new me, the one that you own

Felt happy you were here

To leave the money

To allow me to serve

To be in your presence

To touch, caress, and kiss.

Yes, the new me felt taken care of

And felt your love.

Thank you for choosing me to own.

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