Primitive hunter

Wíllöwbrånch
Mon Aug 11 14:33:55 2003
 

Claws and teeth,
And speed as well.
This bad gal,
Is hard to fell.

See her run,
Hear her roar.
You’ve never seen,
This hunter before.

A crest above,
Clawed feet beneath.
Deadly speed,
As well as teeth.

Hunt by day,
And sleep by night.
She can always win a fight.

But underneath,
That hidden shell,
Is a mother,
Who cares well.

Dilophosaurus
 

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