The Beautiful Lioness, Maciel
As I gaze into her fascinating twin round beautiful black pearl
eyes I see the light of freedom and the might of power in the elements
of this sometimes cruel life.
Yes, this little freedom fighter has captivated the minds of those who dare
challenge her might and power. Who shall know the purpose that gleams
from this innocent smile and childlike smile? Will she free the forgotten?
Will she defend the defenseless? Will she love her sisters and offer them
the hidden wisdom of life as they will eradicate those that are capture, by the lust of
material toys and insignificants?
Nevertheless, She shall always be The Beautiful Lioness Of The Village Of
Tabor.
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