Aren't no princesses in the forest
got to get it what you are running for
hunting like it's something in the dark could be something doh
Lonesome
she gone go and get it, isn't a pageant look like a bow or some
a mistress
a misses
love the way she kicks it
So stunning, Shes hunting, always up to something
so heartless
the Harshes
Wonder if its
Artemis
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Author:
Ja'Quan Shepard (
Offline) - Published: August 18th, 2025 18:31
- Category: Spiritual
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Comments1
Artemis king of the hunt. Nicely done
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