Man with a Tiger’s Spirit 

This solitary hunter stands alone

He waits for no help 

For help has already fled

He does not fear injury 

For he has already bled

He was nourished and not solely by bread 

In times of deprivation, his soul was fed

The pain did not stop him 

It allowed him to evolve

Obstacles did not deter him

The struggle has strengthened his resolve 


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