In a hurry and worried, maybe it thinks “please don’t hurt me.”
Not easily trusting the trendy (or even a bevy), she’s misunderstood as “cold” and “unfriendly”. Others don’t know she’s gone through shit worse than deathly. Recovering from backstabbings, she gets revenge and more eventually.
Losses and lots of whips are bending a glottis mix
(with alien earth jungles reacting to costly fix)…
She immediately takes risks, regardless of the speed.
Fierce and confident in her beliefs,
she’s learned a lot from the bittersweet.
(after having gone through the unbelievable).
More grounded than an eagle, and scarred by many a weasel,
he doesn’t get his hopes up towards any sequel or prequel.
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http://zfthrimej.wordpress.com (where I tend to be more active and write more).
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