'Urban Tiger'
Bringing colour to this concrete-jungle
that has to be hunted down.
My gun leads me to your part of town
but it can't be used
if I want to come back and see you.
Your graceful movement around the stiffened,
though it's hard in this situation to step on toes,
is an unwritten rule in certain places
with people just like me.
And I feel so rigid!
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