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I make no demands of you for love makes no demands I give to you what love demands of me There was a time when I might have made demands and you might have responded as on our first meeting or at that later time when I joked about kidnapping and you said "yes please" because you have that side it's something I recognise perhaps you do not yet need to let her out perhaps you never will but if you do one day then I hope you find one who can guide you or perhaps the day will come when your guide appears unbidden, perhaps inconveniently but reaches within touches her and bids her wake when that happens there is no denying of truth just acceptance and knowing that you are truly home in the place where you belong Cynthia Pauline Jones 19/1/2014
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Oct 14, 2014
Oct 14, 2014 at 2:49 PM UTC
No Demands
I make no demands of you for love makes no demands I give to you what love demands of me There was a time when I might have made demands and you might have responded as on our first meeting or at that later time when I joked about kidnapping and you said "yes please" because you have that side it's something I recognise perhaps you do not yet need to let her out perhaps you never will but if you do one day then I hope you find one who can guide you or perhaps the day will come when your guide appears unbidden, perhaps inconveniently but reaches within touches her and bids her wake when that happens there is no denying of truth just acceptance and knowing that you are truly home in the place where you belong Cynthia Pauline Jones 19/1/2014
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Oct 14, 2014
Oct 14, 2014 at 2:49 PM UTC
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