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In the land of never believe,I saw the memory of a lion with moon claws and brown fur as soft as the snow.

In the land of never believe,I heard the roaring of a gigantic lepord and its paws running across the leaves.

In the land of never believe,I tasted the fire that was coming out of a fire breather.

In the land of never believe,I felt the squishy paws of a cats foot.

In the land of never believe,I saw a jaguars spots like a spotty dog on the park.

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