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I put this up last night, but then rethought. I'm still not sure. Hate, when sensed, brings out the predator in me. But not a single defense is used. Fear, seemingly my own, and the hater's... An appearance of weakness, and strength in it. A call, a shout, a dare, and more. It will only bring in certain types, the most dangerous of types. It will baffle, dismay, even shame, lessor evils. My reaction is as hardwired as... what would happen if they did show. Ah well... I'll post it. Understand as you will.
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Sometimes hunger is greater than wisdom. Not even a pair of them would suffice. Yes, I... suggest very unwise things, on many fronts, from time to time. Still... if some hater is going to leave a psychic trail in my ao... A predator is what it is, and it will react.
Oh, and an oldy but a favored, from another time, as with the hunger.
Yes, mother. No, mother. Hey, but no one has been destroyed, no blood spilled. Besides, you always said not to start it, but to damned well finish it. And then not to bother you with it, and to make sure it doesn't become a bother. Just doing my job. *grins*
Good night.
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