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So beautiful and sleek, the tigress is a creature so magnificent and worthy with strength to give her great endurance but just one slip has taken her glory
Slowly she paces the length of her cage looking at the world from within remembering days when she once roamed free wondering if she ever would again
It's been many years of this solitude in her dreary and confining cell when once the world belonged to her and to now be trapped within this hell!
She longed for the days of the open fields where the long, lush grasses grew when she could swiftly run for miles now yearning for the freedom she once knew
All that surrounds her are thick, gray bars that block her view of the land she spends her time pacing back and forth with long, empty hours that have no end
Sometimes her dreams are all she has remembering the times she felt alive for neither animal, nor human alike could ever live like this and survive
But should some day, the bars wear thin and she found she could slip right through to seek the freedom she so desires could she survive, or know what to do?
For the time's grown long and so forlorn she knows of little else but strife kept prisoner by some thoughtless means this once majestic creature of life
~*PennyLynne*~ |
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