Lioness

04 Nov 2018

Thabaknee
Her scars! she hides
For her cubs not to see,
Hunting?! That she does
‘cause thy cubs to feed,
After a long day, she abide calm
As thy humming a psalm.

Roaming the jungle, fearlessly
And lions halt and gaze,
Touch her! she'll throw her claws, carelessly!
And you'll bleed for days,
Deserted Venery 
Cause her cubs drain her energy.

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Thabaknee

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