The
Zebra
Grazed,
It
Ran
Through
The
Field.
It
Ran
And
Ran,
It
Did
Not
Yield.
Even
When
It
Met
A
Lion,
It
Was
Not
Afraid
Of
Dying.
It
Knew
God
Was
By
His
Side,
And
In
Relief
He
Ran
And
Sighed.
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