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When a Tiger Flies
A silent hunter, a stealthy flight,
A tiger soaring, a breathtaking sight.
With stripes aglow, it glides and soars,
A cosmic dancer, forevermore.
A gentle breeze, a soft, warm sigh,
As tigers fly, so very high.
A sight to behold, a wondrous sight,
Tigers flying, day and night.
A magical moment, a dream come true,
A world of wonder, forever new.
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Moharif Yulianto
a freelance writer and thesis preparation in his country, youtube content creator, facebook
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