A Gentleman Cheetah


He might kill a young gazelle for lunch but he is always a Gentleman Cheetah.

I do not run because I can.

I run because I am.

I am speed. I am the quicker death.

I am the wind you cannot escape but I am more.


I do not speak to be heard.

I speak for the pure release of thought.

I am the ambassador of eloquent tongue.

I am the voice of a life and more.


I do not clothe to impress.

I bleed quality without remorse.

I am a statue of reverence.

I am the Gentleman Cheetah.



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