Amazing Beautiful Elephant Abe
Lions were talking about the ABE (amazing beautiful elephant).
Which one is it? Someone asked.
They stared at the newcomer.
You mean you cannot tell?
She had not seen the ABE yet.
The ABE came from the north, her ears flapping.
Painted in a multitude of gorgeous colors, like a monarch.
I see her now, the newcomer said.
What can she do?
Just being gorgeous is enough, isn’t it? Asked a meerkat.
I bet she might be tasty too, said a lion cub.
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