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May you relish fireworks that sizzle and sparkle,

the fireworks that don’t need a match.

The fireworks created by two passionate souls,

one giving,

one receiving,

uniting in a D/s dance,

May the crop crackle,

painting pink on white skin.

May the synapses spark,

shooting flashes of white,

creating ripples of prurient pleasure.

Blindfold, ropes and floggers,

a loving romantic Dominant,

a sweet, surrendering submissive.

Let the fireworks begin!

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