Even roaring at you,
like a lion fighting it’s corner
or calling out it’s victory,
I feel as though I have lost the war
and should have stayed a kitten
purring in a hidden place,
if only to let you win.
Even roaring at you,
like a lion fighting it’s corner
or calling out it’s victory,
I feel as though I have lost the war
and should have stayed a kitten
purring in a hidden place,
if only to let you win.
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