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standing on the edge of reality
in the grasslands of the African
savanna
I hear the roar of a dream
chasing me in the soaring
humidity
gazing upon the umbrella thorn
my mouth parched thirsting
rain to cool the heat of my
heart's desire
posted for dVerse
writing a quadrille of 44 words
incorporating "roar"
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