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As I hold you close my pet, and gently stroke your hair, I start to ask myself Who is Master here? You look up to me lovingly, Lean in and whisper in my ear... I'll give you anything you ask For I love you, Master dear. I say, "I will never leave you pet, That is one thing to never fear" Now my mind asks me mockingly, Who is Master here? You serve me as I always ask, When beckoned you are always near. But life without you I cannot fathom, I think the answer is coming clear. Though we may call me Master and you my pet, Each other's happiness we hold dear. Finally the answer comes, Love is Master here.