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The chameleon

Sun-soaked,

the scaly chameleon watches its prey.

Its coiled-vivid tail,

blowing in the gentle breeze.

Their tongue prepares to reach for an appetizing fly.

arching its back,

the  rough-skinned chameleon grins,

reaching out its sticky tongue.

The chameleon whips the fly,

into its slobbery -wide mouth.

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