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The Mystic Panther
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Spontaneous The black panther moves like
A pale moon floating through thick fog
It's tail swinging like a giant green vine
Her tail waltzing mystically
Like a bright burning star slowly disapperaing into thin air
The animal's paws move in a heavy rhythm
Like rain hitting the ocean's surface
As she attacks, her sharp claws rip open skin
With one sickening swipe
A warning to prey near and far
As she slips away silently.
