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| don�t mistake my silken smile, my understanding ways, for i do know how this all goes |
| there is an ancient tigress growling deep inside my blood and pain who knows you so much better than you'd like, you sense her hot breath in my pulse and that will give enough for now. worlds burn inside my gaze and I do not dance for anyone but Him, so don�t you dare think that you have the right to understand me as you slide back home to your wife, or the lazy solitude, that saves you from my gaze. |
| my huntress energy can track you, even after all these years of shut-down, but I won�t do that, even though this tigress is awake and hungry for the echo of His scent and the touch of Mastery that took my tigress soul into the fire of Source and back. |