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Lion

I was walking through the jungle When at once i saw a lion. We each walked to the other And he immediately roared "Why aren't you afraid of me?" But i misinterpretted it as "Why? Aren't you afraid of me?" So I responded "No way!" Well, he looked at me incredulously As if I were three shades of crazy Whilst I turned my back And walked away. Indeed I thought I had won the day. Well I got about five steps, Before lo and behold, Guess who was in front of me Taking a long roar to say "How dare you turn your back to me! Be it brave or stupidity I'll have my meal today!" "Look a gazelle!" I point and say Immediately running away. I didn't get far, No I didnt get far. But it didn't take much For the hunter to get his way.
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Mar 29, 2011
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