she speaks the truth;
as authentic as the day is long.
she is a whirlwind;
falls asleep when she's done.
she bakes me biscuits;
eats only a nibble herself.
she's one tough cookie;
comes undone in my arms.
she is incredibly small;
has the heart and soul of a tigress.
she has my back;
will defend me with tooth and claw.
06 November 2014
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