They would not bite me. (She gazes at the water, drawn to it. A river is not the sea, but the water is beautiful. If the Red Bull were here, it would be a beautiful prison.)
No animal comes near me. (She has seen animals fighting themselves, wanting to be closer to her and yet fearing it.)
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No animal comes near me. (She has seen animals fighting themselves, wanting to be closer to her and yet fearing it.)