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A GREAT LION

A great lion is the one which looks away to shade it's tears
The cab should not see a wrinkle or a frown
They are like a fountain to their young ones
That they should never lack water even when it is all dry
A rock that covers the back of the cave so that inside is dry in storms
A perfect cover that protects the pride from stinging cold winds
The fire that keeps the inside of the cave warm
The hope that shines in the heart of the pride
The rain that brings the wild to life
Sun that makes all life possible
A foundation that never shakes
A pillar that never breaks under whatever weight 
A smile that never fades
Bright eyes that radiate hope
The King of the jungle of life

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