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Talking To the Lion Cubs

The Lion they said is a King, Where kings can only reign and rest, The lion is a fighter in a ring, Where all opponents hide in nests, No one can reveal his name or face, No one can challenge and take a race, But baby cubs are approachable, If you only know how to approach, And cuter when caressed, adorable, When lying back rolling and rest!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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