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Allow

Allow

From choice

From an inner truth

That always existed

True trust that is built

With each new step we take


To give control to someone

Out of faith in the one standing before you

To know you can always talk to him

And the one who receives never demands

Only asks


To be free

And to feel that there is truly

A home in someone’s heart

And not a playground


Submission is to be received

Not taken

Domination and submission run both ways

Even when control is given


And in the quiet surrender

Where words fade into breath

The bond is not of chains

But of the freedom to be held

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