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<p><p><p><p><p><p>Alright, Fine. Why not admit it now? I didn't get the poem from whatever you posted in the spoiler, But from a book called ''The Gift'' by James Patterson. Why, I even have the book in my hands now. Let's see... I'll read you a part just before that poem...</p></p></p></p></p></p>

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<p><p><p><p><p><p> I'm flipping through the pages madly, and nothing about a horse catches my eye. It's the first time in my life I actually wish I could look in an index. There's no index of course, But what I stumble upon is even better:</p></p></p></p></p></p>

<p><p><p><p><p><p>Tyger! Tyger! burning bright</p></p></p></p></p></p>

<p><p><p><p><p><p>In the forests of the night</p></p></p></p></p></p>

<p><p><p><p><p><p>What immortal hand or eye</p></p></p></p></p></p>

<p><p><p><p><p><p>Could frame thy fearful symmetry?</p></p></p></p></p></p>

<p><p><p><p><p><p>In what distant deeps or skies</p></p></p></p></p></p>

<p><p><p><p><p><p>Burnt the fire of thine eyes?</p></p></p></p></p></p>

<p><p><p><p><p><p>On what wings dare he aspire?</p></p></p></p></p></p>

<p><p><p><p><p><p>What the hand dare sieze the fire?</p></p></p></p></p></p>

<p><p><p><p><p><p>After I recite the word poem, The next thing I know, I'm on all fours, With black-and-orange-and-white fur, My clothes split up and down and hanging in tatters.</p></p></p></p></p></p>

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<p><p><p><p><p><p>Book: The Gift</p></p></p></p></p></p>

<p><p><p><p><p><p>Author: James Patterson</p></p></p></p></p></p>

<p><p><p><p><p><p>Copy date: 2010</p></p></p></p></p></p>