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The Lioness

by Leandra K Brossard

The Lioness, she prowls at night, to prey upon the sick and lame...
Those who do not watch their step, may find themselves to blame...
The gentleman has nought to fear from any in the pride,
but those who scorn the gentle folk, may find their dreams have died...

12/26/2001

Posted on 12/26/2001
Copyright © 2025 Leandra K Brossard

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