The other night I had a dream.
A tiger was bound to me like a daemon.
I am the king of the jungle.
Eyes are watching
Silence in the stifling air.
Vicious. Ready to strike at any moment.
I have contained such a beast
for too long.
One day they will push me too far
And fear my
Richard Parker.
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