BlGirl4000
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My life can be measured in hours, I serve by being devoured. Thin, I am quick. Fat, I am slow, wind is my foe. What am I?
With pointed fangs it sits in wait, with piercing force it doles out fate, over bloodless victims proclaiming its might, eternally joining in a single bite. What am I?
My life can be measured in hours, I serve by being devoured. Thin, I am quick. Fat, I am slow, wind is my foe. What am I?
With pointed fangs it sits in wait, with piercing force it doles out fate, over bloodless victims proclaiming its might, eternally joining in a single bite. What am I?