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I once knew a little girl Push around and teased Who only ever wanted  To help and aid the weak   That girl never could Fit in with her own kind But she found that animals
  The scorching Serengeti heat casts a spotlight
 Shining on a glorious creature whose life is finite
 He enters the land of the stories untold But he is the hunter whose task is so bold

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