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Pride All together in their pride they lie. Beautiful Creatures. Two males in the group, the rest, five or so, are females. They have their own language. They have their own lives. Lives apart from the rest of the world. They are predators; they prey on weaklings. But at the moment, they are peaceful. All together in their pride they lie. |
Additional Notes:
This poem is not about lions as it appears. It is about a group of teenagers I observed in an airport once.
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