In the jungle

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In the jungle

In the jungle their is too much of animals there but they have to coperate and take Lion as the King of the jungle, anytime i wake up i look in the sky and always think to become a king of my kigdom, i know one day my dream will become to pass.

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captaininsight commented on In the jungle

11-29-2009

What would you do if you were king and your dream came true?

Stryx commented on In the jungle

11-29-2009

However you say it it does make sense and I enjoy its freedom.

A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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