Could you never get your back up at me?
Could you be graceful under pressure and always land on your feet?
Could you be supportive of my work by staying on top of what I'm doing?
Could you perk up your ears to show you are always listening?
Could you let me know if I rub you the wrong way?
Could you never hiss at me?
Could you just skulk out of sight whenever you're in a bad mood?
Could you keep me interested by playing hard to get?
Could you be determined to achieve your goals even if you have to
law your way to the top?
Could you show you're feeling threatened by standing your hair on
end and puffing up to twice your size?
Could you hate so much for me to leave that you stow away in my suitcase?
Could you be resourceful?
Could you communicate by making eyes at me?
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飛翔著的，是被過多形容詞包裝起來的感覺。
從來，就不是天使。