My friend is a Tiger,
His green eyes stalk his pray,
He goes to school without fear,
Strolling round with his pack,
Chewing on his food here and there, there and here.
But he is truly nice to me,
Our friendship doesn’t cost a single fee,
But I know that he is so mean and its quite easy for me to see,
Deep down I feel he wants to be free.
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u hav misspelt theee word prey
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