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"Wow, thats...amazing" mira took a few steps closer and lifted her hand, slowly, without hesitation she ran her fingers over the monsters hard face. His wrinkles were deep, eyes that were pit-less and black, back lit by only the light of her reflection. From then... she knew he was purely harmless. Nothing to be afraid of anymore.
Never underestimate
how deft my eyes can be
and see
that you are not the perfect one
the one for me
or anyone
is it hard
to tell a flower from
a rock
with no real power
but its cold and weighty
shower
it belongs to
nothing
Leaping was all she could do to properly escape. And she had, deft paws that drew her to and from the ground, grabbing and launching her in the right places, everything about were was worth moving, made for it. There would never be a way for anything to catch her.
"But why?" He studdered, falling into the rebel. "I cannot think of why someone would be so cruel.. you know?" And with large eyes he cried, desperate in his musing, yet his father only smiled and submerged him in the moment.