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It's like a jungle sometimes.
It's like a jungle sometimes.
Out of fear, the deer watch for the eye of the tiger.
The clutch from the cobra and the venomous viper.
Boa constrictors that cut your circulation.
Most of their prayer died from broke bones and suffocations.
The owls are proud.
Hobbit eyes that watch from the bark.
Black panthers are the militant who strike in the dark.
Porcupines had a rep for sticking everything that moved
in areas that the rhinos and hippos approved.
And the giraffe was a lookout for gorillas in the mist.
And the bats used their sonar to guide and assist.
Those pelicans who smuggled contraband for the whale
while the skunks sprayed the scent to keep the dogs off the trail.
The scorpion set up a sting for sly foxes.
They used stool pigeons.
Just to keep them in the boxes.
While the black widow laid a web for the bachelor.
Like daddy longleg and his hype man tarantula.
They both prey on grasshoppers, beetles, and flies.
And they all become instant meals the moment it dies.
What costs little is of little worth.
So some lose their lives wondering on the wrong turf.
From birth, they grow up walking the thin line.
It's like a jungle sometimes.
Sometimes.
It's like a jungle sometimes.
Sometimes.
Sometimes.
Sometimes.
Sometimes.
It's like the jungle sometimes.
Sometimes.
Sometimes.
Sometimes.
Sometimes.
It's like the jungle sometimes.
Sometimes.
Sometimes.
Sometimes.
Sometimes.
It's like the jungle sometimes.



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