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Year of the Tiger
The tiger dreams, and he dreams
of the night.
He dreams shadows move,
and stars
flicker.
In his visions, the winds hush,
and the forest
whispers.
The tiger dreams, and his eyes
shine like
embers.
The flaming ghost stirs and
twitches
—and in the
night
calls out,
and in the
darkness,
silence.
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