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True Friends? ? ?


the snake slithers around
sneaky not to make a sound
slowly creeps upon his prey
attacks then runs away

beware of him he bites
and does it within his rights
he might be pretty to look at
but truly he's ugly lot


the snake will smother
even kill his own mother

snakes are full of greed
upon your soul he will feed
the snake is a self-adoring creature
humility is not a feature

snakes are everywhere
so beware.......

Submitted: Saturday, October 03, 2009

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