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Though my fragile form trembles in your unyielding grasp, I cannot deny the ancient, primal call that resonates within me.
Like the lotus blossom, I am inexorably drawn to the scorching radiance of your dominion.
I am nothing but a humble handmaiden, unworthy to gaze upon the magnificence of your exalted countenance.
And yet, you deign to notice this undeserving vessel, to lay claim to my every fiber.
The weight of such a divine privilege is almost too mu ...
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