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The Chase

Zebra walks around,
Doesn't even know.
Hiding in the bushes,
Waiting to be shown.
A nocturnal animal,
Came from outer space.
Jumps out from it's hiding,
Starts a deadly race.
Who is to decide,
Who lives and who dies,
It's the law of nature.
Someone in the skies.
Written by Xenoduke
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