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in the middle of the darkest night
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wooden had seen for over 400 years PA
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woke me with a sharp slap to my forehead
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he commanded me to meet him in the
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courtyard the night was perfectly still
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the air smelled of the Moon the blue
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light filled wooden and po seemed une
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easy to call this uncharacteristic is an
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understatement nothing troubled him but
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something was tonight anything powerful
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enough to trouble po was beyond my
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comprehension so I asked no detail
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Master Po sat in Lotus position and
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commanded me to do the same once I sat
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opposite him he began to speak I am
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going to tell you the story of an
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argument had between a tiger and a fly
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he took a short pause and turned his
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head towards the sky as if he was
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acknowledging the gods of his
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storytelling commanding them to pay
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attention the tiger argued that he was
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king of the jungle and that no one took
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notice of the fly the fly simply laughed
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and stated that the tiger was no King as
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he couldn't catch him did the tiger try
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to swipe him I asked po stared straight
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through me the same look I had seen him
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give opponents before taking their lives
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he ignored my question eventually P
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continued the fly died a silent death
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and known to the world the very same day
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the tiger was poached and his fur hung
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on the wall of the Region's richest
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warlord posted up and began to walk back
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to his quarters I don't understand I
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blurt it out what is the lesson of this
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story po continued walking and answered
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me without turning around there is no
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point to this story everybody dies in
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the end for the following 1,000 years of
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my study at top wooden Mountain I never
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saw poeny like he was that night I never
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knew the reason such as the way of
