Hunter

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This one I think is worse than the last one. I'm really sorry for forcing you guys to read this crap D: I promise the next chapter will be way better. I hope anyway... Ok just so you can get this over with... Here's the poem.

~Snowy

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Stalking through the mighty jungle,

The hunter finds his way,

He never trips and never fumbles,

As he hunts his prey

Black stripes and roars,

As he hunts he growls,

He puts on a show and never bores,

While he's on the prowl

While the hunter feels lazy,

His prey will have fun,

The hunter's senses never get hazy,

And so the hunt is never done

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