I am Golden Poppy. Dignified. Devoted. Captivating. A star-like quality radiates within me.
I thought it was just cramps.
'Touched'
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I am Golden Poppy. Dignified. Devoted. Captivating. A star-like quality radiates within me.
I thought it was just cramps.
Aiie! The vinegar air, it burns!
I am Bright Aqua. Gentle. Strong. Creative. I know how to make magic if I don't let my emotions overwhelm me.
Literally NO ONE has ever called me "gentle." Ever.
And damn few call me strong or creative.
I am Wild Rose. I was born to be special. Energy and drive. yadda yadda yadda into the world of magic and miracles! Visionary.
Literally NO ONE has ever called me "gentle." Ever.
Well, not and lived...
(on the bright side, I'm almost done with this annotation for those playing along at home)
DebetEsse is the Quizat Haderach!
Oh, dear.
But let's be clear on this: I am not riding a sand worm. No. Just No.
Sea Green: Magical. Dramatic. Spirited.
I sound like a bad paranormal romance MarySue.
Although I do like the color quite a bit.