You know that she was neglected and abandoned when she was younger.
She was left a young feral cub when she was younger.
But you've seen others go through the same when they were younger.
You don't know what pushes her hunger…
And what buttons push her anger….
There's no quick answer.
Only God knows how her brain is wired.
What pushes her into being a hungry devouring tiger….
That waits in the dark hitting quick like a hidden sniper…
She quickly devours her target like a hungry tiger….
That's how she's wired….
She hunts her prey until they're tired….
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