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Tiger companion on X-mas eveOn window panes, The icy frost Leaves feathered patterns, crissed and crossed, But in our house the christmas tree is decorated festively With tiny dots of coloured light That cozy up this winter night Christmas songs, familiar, slow Play softly on the radio. Pops and hisses from the fire Whistle with the bells and choir. My tiger is now fast asleep On his back and dreaming deep. When the fire makes him hot, He turns to warm whatevers not. Propped against him on the rug, i give my friend a gentle hug. Tomorrow's what i'm waiting for,Tiger companion on X-mas eve
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