Answer for: Favorite Poem
#6 Tigers
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by Eliza Grizwold
What are we now but voices
who promise each other
a life neither one can deliver,
not for lack of wanting
but wanting cant make it so.
We hang from a vine
at the cliffs edge.
There are tigers above
and below. Let us love
one another and let go.
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