Sabre-tooth Tiger Poem

Sabres grab when surrounded by other sabres.
They bite and chew with all there might.
Tame, fame they got fame.
Name, game they play a good game.
Fast, blast it runs fast as a blast.
Hair, fair I always play fair
It has whiskers on its nose that it shows.
Heat, feet it can never be beat!

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