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In the wild, the big cat prowls
Silent as the night, fierce and proud
With eyes that gleam like golden fire
He rules the land, his kingdom vast and dire
His roar echoes through the trees
A warning to all, to stay on their knees
With muscles rippling beneath his skin
He is the apex predator, the kingpin
He stalks his prey with stealth and grace
A hunter, a killer, a force to face
But as the moon rises high in the sky
He disappears into the night, a blur in the eye
For he is the big cat, wild and free
A symbol of power, a mystery
In the wilderness, he reigns supreme
Forever a part of nature's dream.
In the wild, the big cat roams
Through the savannah and the glooms
With a coat that shimmers in the sun
His presence, a sight to behold, never undone
His paws tread lightly on the ground
Not a single leaf or twig makes a sound
His muscles ripple with every stride
A force of nature, a sight to decide
His eyes gleam like emeralds in the night
A reflection of his wild, untamed might
His roar echoes through the land
A reminder to all of his command
With every step, he leaves a trail
Of fear and respect, a never-ending tale
He is the lord of the wilderness
The king of the beasts, in all its vastness
But as the sun sets in the west
He disappears into the shadows, to take his rest
For he is the big cat, wild and free
A symbol of power, a mystery
In the wilderness, he will always be
A reminder of nature's raw energy.
hey AI write more and reveal he eats another big cat
In the wild, the big cat strides
Through the grasslands, with power and pride
His coat shimmers in the dappled light
A sight to behold, an awe-inspiring sight
But beneath the beauty lies a beast
A hunter, a killer, with a taste for the feast
He stalks his prey with stealth and grace
A master of death, in this wild place
He hunts alone, a solitary king
His roar echoes through the land, a warning ring
But even among his own kind
He reigns supreme, a ruler of the wild
For he is the big cat, fierce and strong
A predator, who can do no wrong
But in this wilderness, nothing is sacred
As he devours another big cat, a sacrifice to his savage
But as the moon rises high in the sky
He disappears into the night, a blur in the eye
For he is the big cat, wild and free
A symbol of power, a mystery
In the wilderness, he will always be
A reminder of nature's raw energy, a force to be feared and respected.
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Last edited by Eviction; 01-27-2023 at 01:21 AM.
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