tiger_art
werewolf
i
was
there
in
the
circus
,
the
day
when
the
tigers
escaped.
even
the
elephants
slow
sad
eyes
picked
up
their
pace
for
a
moment
,
untill
they
realized
that
they
were
again
beyond
this
excitement
.
That
the
savannas
were
still
beyond
the
reach
of
a
few
errant
tigers
.
But
the
tigers
brought
all
of
their
wilderness
to
the
eyes
of
those
in
the
stands.
To
even
the
crusty
headmaster
who
knew
suckers
and
freaks
both
genuine
and
crafted.
The
big
top
emptied
pretty
quick
,
but
above
in
the
stands
a
child
sat
,
left
by
frantic
parents
or
guardians
or
both
.
And
his
face
was
quite
calm
.
One
elephant
looked
to
his
eyes
and
shared
with
him
the
savannas
with
the
wide
open
blue
skies
wider
and
widening.
And
the
tiger
grew
suddenly
interested
,
taken
aback,
and
so
marched
forward
to
erase
the
confusion
of
the
child's
calm
.
Marched
onwards
like
fire
to
the
backbeat
of
a
sudden
almost
forgotten
loud
whinnying
that
spread
out
across
time
drawn
out
to
pinheads
by
whips
and
roars.
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they
die
for
you
!
020912
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know
it's
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