The Prosperous Panther
I am a panther. Hair midnight black. Her heart is happy, grateful, and sensitive. It will fade to dark if it has to. She has been stabbed, wounded, penetrated, and depressed. It has not prevailed over her though. She is fearless, strong. She stands my ground. She can be knocked down, but she will not remain there. Evil, hatred, darkness, and people have impacted her, but it has transformed her for the better. She represents strength, love, and power.
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