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I did a reprise
on the same theme.

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This is just strictly about
deer and their relation

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to their predators.

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It's called "Idyll
Of Ascension."

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It goes like this.

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Clicking in rock
pasturage, the deer

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were delicate except from
grass sounds in their teeth

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from nervous grazing.

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Rightly addicted to
shock, fangless economies

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like these mooing
advocates of speed, posit

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the lion in ambush.

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Lying down with him in
ravin's daily dream,

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they struggle out the
flesh under his padded paw.

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I am undone, sing
the lion, and leaps.

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His worship, drinks
at the throats race,

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swills in the hollow gut
spilling with sweets,

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sick with private desire,
and takes the pasture price

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for flesh, his noble
joy in rending.

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So it all goes upward
like the deer's pop eyes.

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Whoever devoured the lion
tastes the deer's flavor.