In the jungle, bold and grand,
There roams a tiger, quite in demand.
With stripes of black and eyes so fierce,
He hunts his prey, never to pierce.
He prowls through bushes, tall and green,
A royal beast, seldom seen.
With a mighty roar, he claims his reign,
But sometimes slips and falls in the rain.
His swagger's unmatched, his walk so proud,
But oh, beware when he growls so loud!
For though he may seem quite dandy,
He might just have a taste for candy.
So let us watch this creature fine,
With stripes like a zebra, he's quite divine.
But remember, when you're in his lair,
Bring chocolate, for him to share!
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