I am a happy slave to my Master he is a good man.
He gives me all sorts of things.
All he requires in return is that I obey Him.
I am told He has the power to control my life.
I look up to Him, and wish that I were so powerful.
My Master must understand the world better than I,
because He was chosen by many others for His respected position.
I sometimes complain, but fear I cannot live without His help.
BECAUSE
He is a good man.
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