Beneath the dappled shade of an acacia, a lion reclines, exuding an air of regal indifference that belies the intricacies of his existence. His eyes, half-closed and contemplative, seem to reflect the soft orange glow of the setting sun, while a delicate tendril of grass brushes against his paw—perhaps he’s contemplating the meaning of life or simply wondering if it's time...
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