Lioness

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You stopped looking like sunshine. My dear Eva, I looked for your sunshine to find it, like the Talls' lost things, but it wasn't anywhere. 

Your lioness's mane was gone. No matter. 

So long as your laugh stayed, I knew things would be alright, and we would go on our long, quiet adventures through the streets again, you and I. 

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