Animal
Another day to battle or play..depends on your level in the food chain
Never so hot and there!..a tree to snooze with one eye opened under, in this plain
Imagine the brook is cooler... too hot for the paw is the sand to thread on, Pain!
Mine is to lie with my belly in the air.... who is the smell in my turf, insane?
Antelope!... mine is to stretch a paw and lunch is your name
Lion as I am though, let the Lioness bring in this maimed
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