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Jiya

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Friday, May 29, 2009

My Bengal Tiger

Fierce, tender, wild and free,
Here you are at sixty-three,

Among the rose and peony,
Here you are at sixty-three.

Tiger eyes with raptured glee,
Here you are at sixty-three,

Majestic kindness, goodness, chi,
Here you are at sixty-three. 
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