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... the Serengeti were a different world after dark.
The air was heavy, thick with moisture and the smell of wet earth. Mist clung to the grass, and the croaking of frogs rose and fell like a heartbeat beneath the sky. Fireflies hovered over the shallow pools, their soft light flickering across the reeds like scattered embers.
This was not like the dry savanna of the north. Here in the south, the ground swallowed sound, and the place was damp. This part of the region was always the ...
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