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In A Tiger-look Zone

A-fter the cold Saturday night, 
N-ew dawn has broken; 
N-o more fog fifth February, underneath the heaven.

F-ill your heart with warmth, 
L-et your eyes both glow; 
O-bliterate the sadness, 
R-efrain from pain and sorrow.
D-elightful day of birth
E-rases the tearful moan; 
L-et your face stay tame
I-n a tiger-look
Z-one.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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