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Look Into The Tigers Eyes |
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The Tiger so beautiful and strong, looking at his beauty all day long. Those eyes so grey and wide, what does he see ?from the inside. |
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His body so muscular and lean, how can something so beautiful be mean. The jungle is his home, all this open space for him to roam. |
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As I look into those eyes what do I see? a majestic creature wanting to be free. Looking at him I feel no fear, his eyes so wide and clear. |
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As the Tiger moves closer to me, just like me he wants to see. From now to the end of time, I will remember this friend of mine. |
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