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The moment have done in my life, but it was her who catapult my life from disaster to real beauty. When I used to remember all the bad lucks with me in the woods she subtle me in creed then believe that it's always her, though feel the mean things in my life she adds something spice in my life when traveling at the woods.
The huntsman there upon came by to put a dagger at my back insinuating that there's an enemy who's trying to feed us in return, after the darkness that consanguines us until there comes the visions of the eye scrutinizer and throw sharpened thorns against. She never talk but improve herself then heave her eyebrows, trying to deteriorate the fins and scale of the itchy tasty white zombie who stayed at my back and stealth himself. Not knowing the her rare life wearing much pink of her attires she bespectacled with us, I felt a bit weakened due to the poison that sucks my woman figures and turn me into an ugly wild beast Having that much esoteric sentiments in my life I look at her face then feel jealous at her beautiful face. Tried to ask her who she is, I armed myself first with my flame phoenix to admonish what she's trying to do against me, she's a martyrdom of petals, I called her as a lady quantified with innate beauty. Along our way I still can feel the jealousy inside my thoughts and feelings because of what she did. Meanwhile she introduced herself saying that she's Bealicia, an eye scrutiny of beauty. "It's one of my strengths, to made everyone jealous of the beauty that I have so that my hair goes sharper than ever and protrude against the enemies trying to attack me." She's much prettier than me that hours especially that I've been struggled so much by her instance but those hours I'd experience a big ugliness so she help me again telling me that it's the white zombies poisonous attacks that's why I turned into that. My hatred turns me on, that hours I emmit flames through my arms that hit a White Zombie at the Bealicia's back. Looking at the mirror the Huntsman laughs so much at me until I punch him in one left eye. It's really procrastinating hours due to the face that I had, Bealicia give an advice that it's not just beauty that can ruin our lives but it's always a matter of confidence and sharp eye against the things which is good and optimistic, so never let yourself deteriorate with the beautiful things around just keep an eye with the huntsman. Meanwhile the little super dwarf came and get his book of dorks looking something about beauty to release the poison that enhances on my body but everything didn't work. So I smiled though there's a big procrastination in my life. The Huntsman came again and laugh so much at me again so I bursted a big flame at him, hitting on his stomach, the latter laugh so great feeling nothing at all. Bealicia didn't reacted but scared him by her sharpened hair giving a notion to stop from laughing until our day of journey ends.
Justin Timberlake - Cry Me A River
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