Originally posted by: bookworm-ALS--
God what a lot of spamming..I have no idea what the riddle is!
any centaurs?Firenze?😕
Originally posted by: Akash005
My 12th riddle:
Though I pretended otherwise, the dislike was always mutual.When the companionship broke,the relief that followed was only natural.You would think I have something to do with sheeps.What I endured gave me pure creeps.That one unfortunate incident out of many others did plague me.There was neither head nor tail, so it did freak me.Change is a natural rule,my later identity was a probability.My kind is widespread for there needs to be a solace from brutality.( p.s. all lines in the riddle are clues, it is one those one guess-game over kind of riddle 😆)
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