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my _littel - cub Roars 

What a F'CYUTESTY"T+ sweet sound !!!!

** *Just Leik His Milk, the Earnest cries @

@OF the baby -penetrate- My Ears,

/ As I DO his-! 

?<His LOVE dissolves 

on 

my TouguneLEIK SUGARED paper CANDY

UNforettable, 

beside the FLAVOR of his JUICE

Its something I Dont 

Q Want To Forget}}

          he*!!SQWEALS ! *  **like a babe

softening, Like the Fragile&~mole~ He IS¬!

Reveaeling His Insecurities toMe; 

Im Dazed and Intoxicated by your honesty.

He Will alwaeys be the Tiger I've always known.