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He gnaws on his nails,
Looks up and launches a roar,
Jumps up so deft and suddenly,
At his pray he practically soars,

He stretches his jaw, ravenous,
And bestows the kiss of death,
Two bites at the powerless prey,
And it surrenders, uttering its last breath,

He licks his paws content. ,
Lies down and goes to sleep,
This is the life of the king of the jungle,
Who knows no defeat.




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