The Fierce Goddess
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You Can Sense Her.
Why?
Because she has an appeal
She has this aura that many could turn and look at her.
You could feel her coldness at the same time, her hotness.
Turn and look at her.
The powerful one.
Her Fierceness that you couldn't resist.
Your dead, 'cause you've just talked about her.
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The Fierce Goddess
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