Nov 10, 2024, 9:52 AM

The Lion's Trace 

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Once two hunters found a trail,
It looked like left from lion's paws.
Imagining the lion's nails,
They felt some fear, I suppose.
The first proceeded though his fear,
The second was still hesitating:
He didn't want to get too near
To all the danger, that was waiting.
The first just frowned in suspission
And said, while slowing down his pace:
"Why don't we go on other mission
To see from where has come this trace." ...

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