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Walking my tiger home, I could not help but notice the stares; as people, gasped, I said have no fears, I leash him because he likes to roam. Now can you keep to your own affairs, because I am . . . walking my tiger home! ___________________________________ July 23, 2016 Poetry/Light Poetry/ Just Walking- Copyright Protected, ID 07-810-945-23 All Rights Reserved, 2016, Constance La France

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Date: 7/23/2016 10:18:00 AM
oh I LOVE this cute tiny poem, Constance. I think the topic for us is a very fun one. It's next on my list to do. SEVEN
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Date: 7/23/2016 9:00:00 AM
Fantabulous! A sure shot winner in my book. All the best, Broken Wings.~karam~
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Date: 7/23/2016 7:58:00 AM
Hello my dear poet...what a beautiful photo and muse to follow the hot brew into mine pneuma dear friend... It certainly is always the pleasure happening cross your writes Constance...a beautiful Saturday indeed! Have a fantastic weekend...much love, james
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Date: 7/23/2016 2:28:00 AM
Great specially the cub's gaze cute.Love Constance. Good Luck in the contest.
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