Masked
Her Majesty met a Wolf and she presumed
at the end of the day that she met her Wolf knight
in shining armor at least a prototype, little
did she know Wolf had a master plan that she
would be his next prey. In his mind set he thought
he has nothing to lose. He has been scheming and
seeking notability since day 1. was wolf lost, unhealed
who didn't feel loved? Mr. wolf would use swaying words
and make believe fantasies, separating the facts from
fiction, thinking he was being impressive. now her
majesty is now being meticulous and very cautious and
discovered her knight and shining wolf mannerism,
words and actions doesn't tally up with his imaginative
crafty and streetwise, jugglery and concocting
characters thinking he was pulling the wool over her
majesty eyes.
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