To be a lion- ‘old poem.’

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I wish I could be a Lion, 

to live so wild and free,

and to have no-one shouting at me. 

I would roar so loud, mark what is mine, run, jump and explore, 

and have the same fun I once had when I was a child. 

I would hunt, eat and sleep,

and do what lions do. 

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