This tiger has always been E's favorite at the mall's indoor carousel, but every single time she's ridden the carousel, someone has snatched the tiger before she has. So she's never ridden him, beautiful though he is. I love his snarl and claws -- beautiful!
Tyger, Tyger burning bright
In the forest of the night.
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
-- William Blake
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