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Big Cats

The great cats are divine, they might lay like kittens at your feet but they walk like masters of the veldt, their rippling forms are a shadow, a dream, to the breathless advance of the jungle steam rolling over your heavily beating heart, and they hear... you might fear of the things they can hear, things never meant for a human ear, but your strong young lion is near... and his purpose is clear, the question is, what do you fear? A powerful form that rubs at your legs laying his mane on your thighs, but never gaze deep in his eyes, ... don't assume you can tame the most dangerous game ever to frame the savanna skies. copyrightacb2000

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Date: 5/24/2014 7:28:00 PM
Nice poem.. Keep it up! All the Best from a cat lover!
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