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Jan 2013
Snow barren ground, as cold as can be,
Sits a little tiger as happy as can be,
Sparkling pure white flakes fall on his pelt.
He is surprised as his fur turned complete white!
He looks to the skies and smiles so bright,
The little tiger, happier than before,
Bounce around in the beautiful snow!
Dancing, and prancing, as the day goes on,
Night nears, and it's time for sleep,
Little tiger dreams of the great day he had!
Natalie Aden
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