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 The Tiger Rising The tiger rose up out of the cage, it rose up to heaven. In some way Rob's life is like the tiger's life. The same way as the tiger is locked in a cage Rob is locked up with his feelings and sadness. Sistine is like the tiger, because she has a fierce look in her eyes and she is always snappy and angry. When the tiger died Rob opened the suitcase of feelings and that was the first day he cried since his mom's funeral. Article posted February 16, 2011 at 11:48 PM • comment • Reads 968 • see all articles |
 About the Blogger I love reading, especially on a kindle, I love writing poetry, I am very good at climbing and sword figthting, my favorite possesion is my awesome baby sister who is two years old! Latest 10 Comments:
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