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Vibrations Sense the tiger Louder and louder Screaming and screaming Pouncing apon the tree Loudly screaming So gleefully Vibrations Tree isn't sure The tiger is right Snake still had The hardest bite If only it were true If only it were right That the fur of the lion Would jump back with fright The tree set about Telling his tale Of lions and tigers And the wind's harsh gale Jamming and painting Fresh air burning high Power Power in his eyes Signs are showing Which way he's going But he's not sure If this door Is true Or if it is Quite simply put A wolf Wolves are so quiet Playing In the clouds But the mist of that height Cleverly shrouds The wolf's true Intentions With the snakes new Vibrations Wolf pounces high And swallows the snake Quickly and violently The ground starts to shake The tree can't believe He's looking at her The lion standing there With a new coat of fur Tiger bounce over Tiger please leave Don't disturb the peace Of the lions and the trees The moon now realise The tale, oh so quaint The stars now realise It's time now to paint
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Sep 28, 2013
Sep 28, 2013 at 7:20 PM UTC
Of Lions and Tigers: Part 4 - Of Lions and Tigers
Vibrations Sense the tiger Louder and louder Screaming and screaming Pouncing apon the tree Loudly screaming So gleefully Vibrations Tree isn't sure The tiger is right Snake still had The hardest bite If only it were true If only it were right That the fur of the lion Would jump back with fright The tree set about Telling his tale Of lions and tigers And the wind's harsh gale Jamming and painting Fresh air burning high Power Power in his eyes Signs are showing Which way he's going But he's not sure If this door Is true Or if it is Quite simply put A wolf Wolves are so quiet Playing In the clouds But the mist of that height Cleverly shrouds The wolf's true Intentions With the snakes new Vibrations Wolf pounces high And swallows the snake Quickly and violently The ground starts to shake The tree can't believe He's looking at her The lion standing there With a new coat of fur Tiger bounce over Tiger please leave Don't disturb the peace Of the lions and the trees The moon now realise The tale, oh so quaint The stars now realise It's time now to paint
joey-mcnamara
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Sep 28, 2013
Sep 28, 2013 at 7:20 PM UTC
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