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paper tigers

between the luscious greens

paper tigers are prowling in my garden

their fiery eyes following me


I see them

I know them well


climbing from branch to branch

I gaze at them

my imaginary foes

my fears brought to life


they move

they may pounce

but I face them

for they are mine


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