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The Migrant
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Tiger
There's a tiger
drifting through the forest
like a spirit without
a troubled home
the footprints don't matter
Silent through the snow
its paw as soft as a pillow
its claw the sharpest of arrows
Beautiful, true
cautious like crossing a winter stream
yielding like ice before melting
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