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The lionās gaze, fierce and bright,
Reflecting the dance of day and night.
Lifeās raw power, in amber hues,
Teaching courage, old and new.
In the jungleās silent call,
Strength lies not in the loudest roar,
But in the quiet, patient wait,
To seize the moment, not too late.
Eyes that pierce through shadowed veil,
Show that in lifeās tempestuous gale,
True strength comes from the heart within,
A fearless soul, where dreams begin.
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