The age woman
A widow of 98
A fearless soul wit heart of evil,
She walk in the dark, her path during the day could be dangerous.
The age woman
A one way woman with low thinking mentality,
She lives near my house
Her candle burn faster at dark, her window is wide open for evills.
The age woman, she see no risk in during evil,
she operate more at night, when the world start calling for help.
Victorious woman, a magnificent soul, a warrior and a carrying soul; yet her sons and daughter keep their distance, she is weak and helpless, she won't give up her powers.
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